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“Thank you for coming back,” I whispered to her as I settled between her thighs, ready to enter her without a condom.

Her fingers brushed through my hair. “Thank you for giving me another chance. I promise I won’t blow it.”

“Just promise we can talk if either of us blows it.”

She nodded.

I nestled my dick at her entrance. “Are you sure about this?”

“Yes. I trust you, Hunter. Do you trust me?”

“Yes.” I kissed her, thinking that even if the pill thing didn’t work and she ended up pregnant, I’d be okay with that. In fact, there was an erotic thrill at the idea of impregnating her. I could already see the family we could have.

With our gazes holding, I pushed in, sliding inch by slow inch, savoring the feel of her pussy walls as she welcomed my dick.

“You feel wonderful,” she said on a sigh.

It was fucking fantastic. I kissed her, sealing our love, our body, our souls. When I was fully inside her, I lifted my head. “I love you Grace.”

“I love you, Hunter.” Her eyes turned sexy. “Now fuck me.”

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Grace

Friday

Hunter’s eyes turned wicked and a little bit wild at my command.

“Three of my favorite words,” he growled and then without further ado, he moved in and out of me. Each delicious slide of him made me gasp as pleasure radiated through my body. Never again would I doubt him. I vowed I’d get whatever help I needed to insure that. I made a silent promise that I’d always talk to him and not run.

He took my hands, clasping them as he lifted them over my head. I wrapped my legs around his hips, my own body rocking with his. I didn’t have anything to compare to, but I felt certain our love making was the thing of poetry and love songs. I wouldn’t have this with any other man. Not just the beautiful sex, but a man who was so open to giving himself to me. Who loved me the way Hunter did.

“Baby…I need to come,” his hoarse voice said.

I squeezed his hands. “Me too…” I arched, reaching for the pinnacle of pleasure.

“You feel so fucking good…” He groaned, and I could tell he was close.

I tilted my hips on his next thrust, and he hit that one perfect spot inside me. My entire body went taut as my orgasm burst like the brightest ray of sun.

“Yes…oh ….God, yes…” he said as his hips pistoned against mine. Warm liquid filled my body. Him. A part of him was now fully and completely inside me. Tears pricked my eyes at the beauty and emotion that swelled through my chest.

When he collapsed, he lifted his head. “Are you okay?”

“These are happy tears.”

He kissed one eye, and then the other. “Good.” He released my hands so he could support his weight on his forearms and still stay over me, seeped inside me. “I’ve never felt like this with anyone. I’ve never made love before. Not until now. And never without a condom.”

He was telling me I was special. This time, I made sure to fully hear and understand it. “Me neither.”

He laughed. “I’m the only man you’ve been with.”

I ran my fingers through his hair. “You’re the only man I ever wanted to be with. The only one I’ll ever want to be with.” Yes it was scary to admit that, and yet, I couldn’t hold it in. I couldn’t imagine this level of love and connection with anyone else.

“I want to keep it that way,” he said.

“Me too.” I pulled him down for a kiss, wanting to seal the deal that I was his and he was mine.

After a moment, he moved off of me but tucked me in close. I rested my head in the crook of his shoulder, with my hand over his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart.

“Tell me about this job you might have,” he said.

“Sara wants to hire me to run her foundation.”

He looked at me. “Really?”

I lifted my head, so I could see his expression. “Yes. Is that okay?”

“Of course. I just…well…you seemed to not want help—”

“She’s not helping me. Well she is, but we’re helping each other. I don’t have foundation experience, but we’re two smart women, we can figure it out, right?”

“I have no doubt about it.”

“I told her I’d volunteer, but she said she’d hire me. It feels a bit like a hand out, and yet, I’m really excited about the idea of it. Think of how many people I can help.”

He studied me. “You’ve helped a lot of people in your work. You helped me.”

“I did, but this way, I can help so many more. I think that might have been part of my discontent with my work. I like helping my clients, but with all the problems in the world, it felt like a drop in the bucket.”

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