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“I’m really glad you’re happy, Harper. I always only want to make you smile.”
“And you do. We might not have our parents with us any more, but we have each other. I’m so thankful that we’ve found our way back to one another. This is more than I ever could’ve asked for.”
“I never thought we would be together again. I’m glad I was wrong.” The steaks continued to sizzle, and after examining them, I put them on the platter. “Let’s eat on the patio.”
“That sounds great,” she told me, then we both walked inside.
I needed to get the rest of our dinner together and as I pulled the baked potatoes out of the oven and began to gather the toppings for it, Harper pulled the salad she’d made earlier out of the refrigerator. She gathered up plates and silverware, and I began to slice the steak. It was a beautiful medium rare which made my stomach growl even more. As Harper slipped out the patio door, I followed behind and soon joined her at the table. We made our plates and began eating.
It was great being here with her. I’d never even prepared myself for the possibility that I would one day be alone. I’d taken my parents’ presence in my life for granted, but if this year hadn’t taught me anything else, it was that I couldn’t even take the next day for granted.
Everything wasn’t bad, though. I’d dreamed for so many years of building a life with this woman, and to be able to actually salvage that was a miracle in itself. I’d almost lost her twice, and the last time had nearly gutted me.
Her uncle had been seconds away from killing her, and after his hired assassin was questioned, I realized how close to death she truly was. The maniac planned to shoot but not kill her, then torch the shed and watch her burn alive. At times, it was too much to fathom.
“You’re the whole package,” she teased, her words distracting me from my thoughts before they could spiral.
I arched a brow. “The whole package?”
“Well,” she told me before sliding her plate into the center of the table. I’d just finished with mine so I moved back in my chair so she could climb onto my lap. “You’re good at so many things. You clean... you cook... and—”
“And I make you moan,” I added, earning a wink.
“That you do.”
I slipped my hands underneath her, then lifted her off of me as I rose to my feet. “I also love dessert, and you just happen to be my favorite kind.”
I carried her inside to the bedroom we’d claimed for ourselves and placed her atop the bed. It didn’t take long for me to remove my clothes, then do the same with hers.
Once everything was in a pile on the floor, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and knelt down, then spread her legs apart. Her pussy was already glistening, and I ran one finger through her wet slit watching as she shivered.
I loved seeing the effect I had on her. Despite the decade that had passed, our bodies still knew and craved the other’s touch. I inserted the first finger inside of her, skimming her inner walls before adding a second and third.
“Gabe,” she breathed as I lazily stroked her. I could do this all night, and sometimes I did.
“Shhh,” I told her, then curled my fingers.
When they reached their destination, her entire body flinched. I loved to finger-fuck her, and watching her come on them was more than enough, but there would be more. So much more.
I smirked as I brought her to the edge, then swiftly removed my fingers. Before she could protest, I lowered my mouth to her wet flesh and inserted my tongue where my fingers had just been. My thumb was on her clit, and I began to roll it slowly over her as I ramped back up her arousal.
Finally, I worked my way up to her clit, licking, kissing, and nibbling her lips until I reached my target. After, I slowly flicked my tongue back and forth over it, before drawing it into my mouth. It wasn’t long until I made her come.
When finished, I rose back to my feet. She was slightly dazed from her orgasm, but I flipped her legs to the side, then lined my cock up at her pussy. She was so wet, hot, and unbelievably tight that I’d have to work my cock into her. Thrusting forward, I buried my shaft a few inches inside of her, then withdrew, before plunging forward again. It wasn’t long until I was balls deep.
“I love you so fucking much,” I told her before I withdrew and slammed forward.
Harper cried out. I fucked her over and over even after she shattered again. I needed more, and she’d give it to me. I pulled out and turned her all the way over. As she scrambled onto her hands and knees, I gripped her hips and slid back inside.
I quickly returned to my earlier rhythm, and groaned at the heat building inside of me. I was about to come too, but I wanted to give her one more before I did. It was growing increasingly harder to hold off, but I did by focusing my efforts on making her come.
I reached around Harper and found her clit. I began to furiously rub the small bud until her entire body bucked at my touch. She was on the edge. Continuing to drive into her, I increased the speed and intensity of each thrust until she finally cried out.
“Yesss,” she cried, over and over again as her entire body exploded in pleasure.
I gritted my teeth as I rode her through that one and to the edge of another. Seconds before I gave in to my own needs, I wrapped my hand around her throat, then pulled her onto her knees. I buried my face in her neck as I finally surrendered. Spurt after spurt of my seed filled her, and the thought of one day creating a child with her actually made me happy versus scared.
Marriage and children were something that could be discussed later. Right now, we were enjoying this alone time to rediscover each other. There were growing pains that came with a new relationship, and especially one as serious as ours. There was also an excitement that came with it, too. I’d always pictured spending my entire life with this woman, and now I could make that dream a reality.
