I placed one hand on either side of his legs, my heavy, full breasts falling between him and my nipples brushing against his balls as I took him deeply into my mouth. I reveled in the fullness of my mouth as his cock slid into my throat, and I pleasured him as I stroked him from the base up. It only took a few moments before I realized I was dripping wet, and not from the shower. I adjusted to set my elbow down between his legs while the other slid down between my thighs.
I touched myself as I sucked him, and it elicited a moan that vibrated on him, making him moan in return. Swirling my middle finger over my clit, I felt myself getting close to an orgasm at just the barest touch. Suddenly, it felt like the dam was about to break, and I released him from my mouth, climbing onto him and slamming my hips down onto his.
As his cock filled me, I came. I cried out loudly, and his fingers dug into my hips as he rose me up and brought me down on him. I let him guide my motions while I rode him, slamming me down over his cock until he exploded into me. My climax only heightened as we pulsed together and collapsed into bed. I knew it was only round one, but I loved the break between, where our bodies melded into one another and we rested.
While wrapped in his arms, I thought of how perfect my life was, and how crazy it had gotten to where it had. I also thought how I wouldn’t have changed a thing about it. Like Tyler said as he proposed, every hardship, every struggle, it brought us there, to that moment, and to every moment forever that lay ahead.