I braced myself, and his hands squeezed on my ass. He held me aloft as if I weighed nothing, and I melted in the control of his muscular body. His head brushed against my opening, and my eyes burned into his as he buried his cock inside me. A sound of pure pleasure came out of me as he held himself there, deep in my throbbing pussy while he pressed me against the wall. Then he began to thrust, each movement shoving his cock up, deeper into me. His head brushed against sensitive tissue on my walls, and I cried out with each plunge.
I craved his cock, his muscular body pressed against mine, his musk in my nostrils. My lips found his again, and my tongue slid inside to taste him, I felt the pressure remove from my back, and he carried me across the house, leading me to the bedroom. His door stood open, and I let my head fall back as he buried his face in my breasts again. The room moved around me, and the dizziness of the ecstasy of climax still swirled my vision. My body was hot to the touch and sweat beaded up on my chest before he licked it away.
Gently, he laid me down on the bed, and I scooted back to place my head on the pillows. I wanted him on top of me, to smother me with his manliness, to cover me and protect me and fuck me. I wanted to be his. Entirely. And for him to be mine. Tenderly, he positioned himself between my thighs, and I glanced down to see his huge, thick, engorged cock before it pressed against me. His arms held him up over me, and I wrapped my legs loosely over his hips as he positioned himself again.
With a mighty thrust, he was deep inside me again, and my jaw opened, but no sound came out. His body collapsed into mine, smothering me, and I licked the sweat from his shoulder as he began to pump his cock into me. His tongue slid across my ear, and the soft, deep grunts of his exertion reverberated in my hearing with each thrust. My body felt like it was on fire, alive in a way it never had been before. The soles of my feet pressed into his ass as he slammed into me with an increasing hunger. A need for release was building inside him, and I felt the tension build inside me, too.
I closed my eyes as he held himself up again, and I pressed my fingertips into his muscular chest. My voice rose as he slammed into me, the release nearing. The wave of another earth-shattering orgasm smashed into me, and I howled with an unchained, free cry of pleasure. From above me, his voice rose to a roar, and suddenly he exploded in me. His cock emptied as he came, each stream of his essence pushed into me with another jerking thrust. My body vibrated and my legs shook uncontrollably as I came with him. Our bodies were synched, and we crossed that line together.
As he collapsed into me, my pussy still throbbing as I milked him dry, I kissed his head, and his lips trailed along my collarbone. Eventually he rolled to his back, and I curled into him. I buried my face into his chest and listened to his heartbeat as we both calmed, exhausted and satisfied.
We lay in the haze of our lovemaking, curled into each other’s bodies. My fingertips stroked his chest lightly up and down as he ran one hand through my hair. Occasionally he pressed his lips to my head and kissed me gently. I returned the kisses with pecks to his chest. I didn’t want to stop kissing him. It was as if I needed to make up for lost time. Not just the two weeks we had been apart recently, but the years we should have been together long before that.
He stretched his legs, and I wrapped mine around one of them, like I was stopping him from getting up. I wasn’t going to let him get anywhere. I didn’t think I could imagine a place on Earth I would rather be, and he chuckled and kissed my head again. I snuggled even deeper into him, wiggling my hips and rubbing my body over him like I was trying to cover him in my scent. He opened his eyes again, and suddenly there was concern there. He stared deeply into mine, and I felt his body tense up. “I want you to know, if you want to keep the label off us still, I get it. We can do that. I know it’s hard for you with your family and everything that happened. I don’t want to pressure you.”