Page 64 of Blue Sky

Chapter Thirty-Two

Strawberries

Idrew myself a warm bath, knowing that Beck was waiting for me outside the door.

Tonight was the night. The night I’d dreamed of since I had moved in with Beck.

I poured in a capful of bubbles and slipped into the warm water. This tub was luxurious—a white stand alone on a marble floor with views of the Golden Gate Bridge. A view of the ocean. To think just a month ago, I had never seen the ocean. I had never flown on a plane. I had never left El Centro. And now I was in San Francisco. I was in love. And I was engaged.

As the hot water filled the tub and the bubbles began to form, heat rose between my legs. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to get lost in the moment. I sipped on champagne that Beck had poured and snacked on a few strawberries that room service had brought into the room to celebrate our engagement.

I slowly emerged from the bath and rubbed coconut lotion all over my body. Then I pulled on a white silk slip and matching panties.

For once I wasn’t going to think about my mother, my sisters, or Sky. Tonight was going to be the first time in my life that I was going to live for me.

I took a deep breath and opened the door. Beck’s jaw dropped when he saw me in my slip.

“Come here, babe.”

I walked over to him. Confident, feeling sexy and not shy.

I placed my hands around his neck and straddled his lap. “I love you.”

A sly grin graced his face. His lips crashed on mine and my pussy throbbed. “I love you, too. I love you so much, baby.”

“Lay down.”

Yes, sir.

He took one finger and slowly pressed it inside me. The pressure felt so good, so right, but I want more of him. He kissed my neck as another finger entered me. His technique was incredible, and I felt the pleasure build again. We stared into each other’s eyes and all I knew was that I never wanted anything more in my life.

“Ready, babe?”

“Yes. Please.”

He removed his fingers and dropped his boxer briefs and I stared at his cock. He slowly pressed it inside me and I gasped, as I felt myself stretching to take him. Pleasure and pain intricately bound together. Inch by inch, until he was fully inside me. Then he cupped my head. “Look at me. I love you. You saved me.”

I didn’t want to cry but I couldn’t help it. He kissed away my tears as we made love. We moved together as one. We were finally one now. Body and spirit and soul. Our rhythms synced and the pleasure filled my soul. He kissed my lips, kissed my neck, my breasts.

After a loving eternity, he flipped me over so I was straddling his lap. I rubbed my clit over him as he suckled on my nipples.

“Come, baby.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck and rode him until another orgasm pooled in my belly and for the second time tonight I came. He quickly came after me as I collapsed in his arms.

After our bodies remained connected for a few moments longer, we finally separated.

He wrapped his arms around me. “I can’t wait to marry you.”