I bless the gods who decided to endow this man with a big cock, a wicked tongue, and if lady luck decides to stay on my side, a heart that will become mine.
Oh God. My pussy hits an all-new high when the tip enters.
“I’m not a virgin obviously, but I feel like one,” I say and moan, my body relaxing with every inch of him it takes. He’s stretching me beyond the verge of pain, tossing me straight into another galaxy of human contact bliss.
“Jesus fucking Christ, you feel like one. I can’t wait to give it the pounding it deserves. Fuck using a vibrator in this sweet body. The only thing going in it ever again are parts of me.” Owen cries out on a deep roar.
His mind must tell his hands to no longer resist taking over because he grips my hips, and thrusts into me hard before knifing up, forcing me to wrap my legs around him.
“I feel the nine inches deep,” I say, wanting to tell him to drive into me with the force of a madman.
“I’m not deep enough, hold on baby, I’m about to plow right through that ache and give you a fuck you’ll remember. There’s plenty more of these Rose. So many more.”
He begins to fuck me as promised. Hard, fast, and so incredibly deep that I feel him everywhere. My body truly is being split in half. One part is screaming for more; the other is yelling that this foreign sensation rippling through me is too much. I’m spinning out of control, falling over the edge, feeling his breath against my ear as he continues to spread me open wide with every grind and pull of his rock-hard cock. He shifts my hips, slams into me on a slight angle, rubbing up against my clit and adding to the building pressure until I’m not sure if my body or my mind can handle any more.
But it’s going to damn it. It’s going to keep on letting Owen assault and pound. It’s going to enjoy the first proper fucking I’ve had in my life. The idea there’s more only fuels my body to press down when
Owen thrust up.
Tears of happiness start rolling down my cheeks and landing somewhere between us. I shove them away and concentrate on every thrust in and out of me as my mind starts screaming at me to hang on for the ride because it’s going to be a long one.
And it’ll be worth every year I went without cock because now that I have it -Nine long and thick, glorious inches- I’m not ever getting off this ride.
Epilogue- Six months later
“You look stunning, Mom,” Kennedy says as she hands me my bouquet of roses, bends and straightens the train on my ivory colored wedding dress.
“I feel beautiful, sweetheart. Can you believe it, I’m getting married today to a man who loves me, and I love with every part of me. I’m gaining a wonderful son, you're getting a sibling, and I’m going to college.”
After Owen and I spent our first magical night together, we’ve been inseparable since.
Of course, I didn’t quit my job right away as he wanted. There wasn’t any way I was having him take care of me. Even though we’re about to be married; I still don’t want him providing for me, but he is, and I’m pulling my weight by starting at the bottom of the totem pole as his personal office cleaning lady.
My duties are sidetracked because my soon to be husband can’t seem to keep his hands to himself. Especially when I bend over to plug in the vacuum. I end up remaining in the bent-over position across his desk while he worships me and gives me his dick from behind.
“Yes, I can believe it, Mom. Aren’t you glad I told you to get you some?” She winks, hooks her arm through mine, and together we walk out of the bedroom of my new house, down the hallway and out the sliding door off the kitchen where Owen waits at the end of the aisle. Roses surround him from our rose garden.
It’s a different home than the one Owen lived in when we met. Much smaller and Kennedy and I have spent the past month decorating it the way I wanted. From new carpet to the paint. It’s perfect.
The music starts, and my girl walks me toward the man of my dreams, and when he takes my hand, lifts it toward his mouth, and tells me he loves me and how lucky he is. I smile and thank God for giving me a new winning hand.
About Kathy Coopmans
USA Today Best Selling Author Kathy Coopmans is a Michigan native where she lives with her husband, Tony. They have two grown son's Aaron and Shane. She is a sports nut. Her favorite sports include NASCAR, Tennis, and Football. She claims she can do several things at once and still stay on task. Her favorite quote is "I got this.”
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