Page 35 of Protecting Her

“I want you, Kevin, forever.”

“Forever, Ember, forever is what you’ll get.” He moaned his response, his hips a steady thrust against me that matched in time with his words.

We moved together, our hips joined, our mouths fused, with love the glue that held us together.

I loved him, more than anything else in my life. I knew I loved him because I felt it, and as I exploded around his cock, I was love. His love.

Kevin followed me into the dark zone where our cries blended as my smooth thighs cradled his body gently.

We clung together as we caught our breath, our bodies still not done. I wanted more, and the hardness of him inside me told me he wasn’t quite done yet either.

He held me close, his head in my neck as he tried to catch his breath. We slept tangled together. I woke up when he dragged me into the shower with a carefree laugh. I wanted to grouse that I needed more sleep, but Kevin only washed me gently and ignored my protests. He took me back to the bed, pulled me close and whispered into my ear, “I want in that pussy of yours again, Ember. Will you let me in?” He punctuated it with a kiss just behind my earlobe, and I’d have agreed to anything at that point.

He surprised me when he moved down between my thighs. What else was he going to get inside of me then? I soon found out when he parted my thighs, and his tongue found my opening before he dived deep to lick up my juices.

His fingers followed his tongue, and his pressed them into me, two and then three.

“You’re so tight, Ember. Is that too much?” He was always careful with me. And he’d asked me stupid questions at the wrong time.

Like when I couldn’t speak because he was blowing my mind!

“It’s fine. Fine, Kevin.” I could only pant the words out, too caught up in the sensations he was making me feel to be coherent.

“Fine? Hmm. I’m not sure that’s acceptable. I want good, Ember, it feels good.” His words were rough but hot, so hot I could feel myself clench around the fingers he now thrust into me.

“That’s good, fuck, that’s good, Kevin. I swear, don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I gripped the cover beneath me and strove to find that edge as he teased me for a while longer.

“Oh that’s much better, Ember. And how about now?” He paused to blow on my clitoris, and I knew that was just his way of teasing me more. He’d get his tongue on me soon enough, but would it be before I died or after?

I could feel sparks deep inside of me, each time his fingers plunged into me, and I knew I’d be finished before he was, long before.

“Later I’m going to get my hands on those gorgeous nipples of yours, but for now, I think you want my attention… here.”

He said the word here quietly, then his lips closed around my clit. The liquid heat of his mouth was too much of a sweet torment to fight, and I moaned his name. His tongue flicked at the swollen bud as I twisted beneath him, my body alive as the pleasure he gave me spread through every square inch of me. He was going to kill me with that tongue, I just knew it.

Over and over I felt the waves pass through me, and I felt his tongue, a slick pleasure that sent me further and further. I was almost beyond the point where it was comfortable, but Kevin continued to tease my tortured clit as he placed a palm over my lower abdomen to hold me down. He ignored my weak protests until it started all over again, and I couldn’t move. I was too relaxed to do anything else.

I couldn’t believe I could feel it again so soon, but he drove through that odd feeling to send me even higher.

Kevin thrust his fingers into my liquid walls as I floated in heaven, the spastic clench of my muscles sucked his fingers in deep as he sent me higher with my ankles dug into the bed. But he let up at last, and I came back to earth slowly, aware of the deep throb of his cock against me as he held me close. We were both hot, sweaty, but I didn’t care. I held him to me as he touched me everywhere he dared to at the moment.

“Turn over,” he finally whispered when my breathing was calm, and I wasn’t so hot anymore.

I moved to my knees and waited for him to decide what to do next. His hand cupped my ass, and I patiently let him explore me. I could feel how hot and swollen my body was, and I knew he’d slide into me easily.

He proved me right when I felt him give a slight nudge of his hips and he slid into me. My body was hungry for every inch of him, and I felt the way he opened me with delight.

He began to move, his cock too eager to wait as I squeezed around him.

I felt him moving and felt the pleasure of it as my body made room for him.

What had felt like too much was now a new sensation, a good one that made me want even more.

He drove into me, his hands tight on my hips, and I kept myself upright despite the growing strength of each thrust. His hands moved to the bottom of my back and pushed down. “Your back is beautiful in the moonlight, Ember. Let me look at you.”

I sank my head down to the mattress and didn’t care if it made my skin shine in the moonlight. He wanted to look at me, then he could look his fill. He’d told me once that my spine was one of the most beautiful parts about me. Perfect, womanly, seductive. I didn’t know that was a thing, but if it brought out the poet in Kevin, so be it.

With a sharp cry and a tight grip of his fingers, Kevin let go and I sighed, completely happy. He came down beside me and smiled a sleepy smile.