He kissed her neck as he chuckled. “I guess, I know you. I know how good and pure you are. I’ve watched you with the others here. You’re sweet and kind. Considerate. I also believe you’ve got what it takes to mother our child.”
“Why am I so afraid?”
“It’s new. We’re in a war zone. There’s no getting away from what we’re all fighting. I have no doubt we’re going to encounter men and women who want to take from us, but I’m not going to let them.” He took hold of her hands in his. “Relax, Ashley. You don’t have to fight anymore.”
Leaning back against him, she released a breath.
“You know what I see?” he asked.
“What?”
“I see the summer time when our son or daughter is, like, five. They’re laughing and giggling as we run around the apple tree. The one just out near the orchard. It has some delicious apples, and I can see us all there, having a picnic from food we’ve harvested.”
“You see a future.”
“I see our future together. This world, it’s shit, I’m not going to lie to you. You’re never going to be able to walk down the street alone, nor will you walk with our children to school to meet other kids. No sleepovers, no baby classes. Nothing. We’re going to have each other, and the men and women who choose to settle here.”
She opened her eyes. The picture he painted was both sweet and sad. Moving out of his arms, she straddled his body, wrapping her arms around his neck. His hands moved to grab her butt, gripping her tightly.
“I love you like this,” he said, thrusting his cock up against her. She was surprised to feel him hard already.
“Do you ever think of anything else?”
“When I’m with you, nothing.” He rocked against her, and she couldn’t help but smile. “I know you don’t see it right now, but it’s going to be okay.”
“You can’t predict the future.”
“I know, but I can make sure you’re taken care of. I love you, Ashley. My love for you will never change, and I’m going to make sure you will laugh and smile at every single turn.” He slid his hands up her body, going to her tits. He cupped them, and his thumbs gently caressed over her erect nipples. “They’re going to be so full and ripe soon, to feed our child.”
She moaned, biting her lip as he pinched the hardened buds.
“Draven?”
“Have you stopped worrying yet?”
“No.”
His hands moved to her skirt, and he began to pull it up her body. She didn’t fight him.
“I would marry you if I could, Ashley. You’re my wife in all the ways it matters, and I will never let you go, never give you up, and I’m going to show you time and time again, just how much I love you.” He moved quickly, pushing her to the sofa. He lifted her hands above her head.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to make sure you relax.” He opened her shirt, and his lips began to trail down her body, going to her left tit, then her right. He sucked on each beaded nipple before gliding down her stomach, making her moan as he worked.
Her body belonged to him, as did her heart and her soul. Even with the world around them falling apart, she knew in Draven’s arms, she would be safe. Forever.
She cried out as he spread open the lips of her pussy and his tongue began to tease her slit.
“Watch me taste you, Ashley. Just feel and see everything I’m doing to you.”
She stared at him as he sucked her clit into his mouth. It was next to impossible to keep her eyes open when all she wanted to do was let go, to find her orgasm.
Draven was the one in charge, and even though she had fought him in the beginning, she loved him being the man of the house. The one in charge. The one who would always have the final say.
She sank her fingers into his hair, rocking her hips against his face, pressing her pussy against him, not wanting him to let go.
“That’s it, baby. Let me taste you. Let me make you feel so good.” His hands cupped both of her breasts as his tongue glided down to fuck inside her. It felt so good, she couldn’t stand the pleasure. It was so intense.
Draven knew how to hit the right spot inside her, and it drove her need higher.
She screamed his name, the sound echoing around the room. She hoped no one came in as he took her, showing her just how good he could be.
“Come for me, Ashley. Let me see you let go.”
She did, crying his name once again. Draven teased her pussy, driving her over the edge, and slowly brought her down.