“Easy, baby.” I kiss her gently now as she begins to relax. “You’re doing so good, just breathe.”
“You’re so big,” she pants, trying to wiggle under me.
“Just let me break you in a little,” I whisper against her breast before I run my tongue over her tight nipple.
Her fingers go to my hair, and she grips it as I begin to pull out just a little and then rock back inside her. It takes a few times, but soon enough, she’s moving with me and asks me to go faster. I still hold back because I don’t want to go too hard too fast, but when her heels dig into my ass, I can’t deny her.
My cock drags in and out of her in slow, grinding movements, and before long, she’s right back at the edge of paradise. I run my thumb over her bottom lip, and when her tongue darts out to wet it, I move my hand between us and rub it over her clit. She cries out, and I can’t help my wicked smile at seeing her so fucking turned on.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful with my cock in you.” My dirty words make her wetter, and I love the sounds of her juicy pussy on me.
“Don’t stop.” Her eyes squeeze shut, and I keep the same perfect rhythm over and over until she stills and screams my name.
Watching her come undone is all the trigger I need, but the squeeze of her pussy would have made it impossible not to cum in her. I thrust hard one last time and then nearly collapse on top of her as I pump every drop of cum I have into her warmth. Before I can break her with my weight, I roll us over because I’m not ready to leave her pussy yet.
“I love you,” she says as she tries to catch her breath and spreads across my chest.
My hands are on her ass and holding her close so that she can’t wiggle off me. “Forever,” I say and reach over to the table beside me.
She looks up when I hold out the ring, and I see tears form in her eyes as I slip it on her finger.
“Forever,” she agrees, and then our lovemaking begins again.
Chapter Fifteen
BRI
“Wilder,” I moan, as my head falls back and his cock works in and out of me. He goes so much deeper this way, and I don’t want it to ever end.
“Fuck, not going to last,” he groans, still pumping in and out.
I might be on top, but Wilder is in full control. I thought I was being sneaky when I woke him with my mouth wrapped around his cock. I figured it was time to return the favor since he’s always waking me the same way. I love it, so I wanted to give him that same experience.
Once I got him all worked up, I crawled on top of him and sank down on his length. I still thought I was running the show, but I was so wrong.
Wilder has a hold of my hips as he bounces me up and down. As soon as he took control, my body went into overdrive. As much as I enjoyed having the control at first, it’s undeniable that my body loves it more when he has it.
He releases my hip with one of his hands, and his fingers go to my clit. “Need you with me.”
“Always with you,” I whimper because I’m already so close too.
His rough fingers press firm circles against my clit, and it pushes me right over the edge. My sex locks down around his cock, and a loud growl rumbles from Wilder as he cums at the same time. With my name on his lips, he pulls me down as hard as he can while he thrusts up deep.
Warmth erupts inside of me, triggering another orgasm as I dig my nails into his chest. The pleasure shoots through my whole body as every muscle contracts. I’m not sure if he hit the perfect spot that pushed me over again or if it was my mind realizing what could be happening with nothing between us.
There’s nothing stopping Wilder from getting me pregnant, and I think he’s been trying to do it for the past four days. We’ve barely left this bed, and when we do, we always end up having sex in whatever room we happen to be in. I don’t think there’s a room in this house Wilder hasn’t had me in yet.
When the rest of the orgasm rides out, I collapse onto Wilder’s chest. Our heavy breathing fills the room as his fingers drift up and down my bare back. I nibble on his neck, and even though I’ve just had two orgasms back to back, I still want my mouth on him.
“I can’t get enough of you,” I admit.
“Good.” He squeezes my ass. “That’s the way it’s supposed to be.”
“I hope so,” I sigh, running my finger across my ring.
It’s there for another reason now because I’m going to marry Wilder, and I know my dad would have given him this ring. Wilder actually reminds me a lot of him. Especially with how tender and sweet he is. My dad was always that way with Mom.
“You don’t need to hope. That’s how it’s going to be,” he reassures me.
“I know, but we’ve been locked away. Soon we have to go back to our lives.” The snow has been melting, and I’m pretty sure I heard the phone ring early this morning. I actually think it’s what woke me.
“I’m looking forward to that.” He rolls us over while keeping his cock inside of me. I can’t help the moan that leaves me.
“Yeah, we should probably get you to a doctor, because you being hard this much isn’t normal,” I laugh.
“I’m sure if the doctor sees my wife he’ll understand.” His brows pull together, and an irritated expression takes over. “Then I might have to fight him for checking out my wife.”
A laugh bubbles from me. “You’re crazy.”
“Crazy for you.” He leans down, claiming my mouth in a slow lazy kiss, taking his time.
“I love when you call me your wife. I’m not opposed to skipping over the whole fiancée thing.”
“Another reason to get back to the rest of the world. So I can marry you.”
“I want to rush to city hall, but I want a small wedding too.”
My parents' wedding pictures are something that I hold near and dear to my heart. I want to see them up on the walls of our home together.
“We can do anything you want, Bri. As long as you're my wife, that’s all I care about.” He pulls back, and when his cock slips free, I can feel his release running down between my legs. “My mom will be happy if we give her some kind of wedding.”
“Did you just pull out of me to finish that thought?” I laugh, thinking I already know the answer.
“I’m not talking about my mom with my cock inside you. It’s wrong on so many levels.” A fit of giggles leaves me, and I realize I haven’t laughed this much since before I lost my parents.
Wilder really is healing me.
He springs from the bed before making a grab for me. I squeal as he tosses me over his shoulder and smacks my ass as he carries me into the shower.
“What if your mom doesn’t like me?” I ask.
“Natalie loves you, so my mom will too. You’re impossible not to love.” He puts me down on my feet inside the shower before he pulls me under the spray. “You’re going to tell me what you and my sister talked about.”
“She didn’t have to say much. I knew the second I left it was a mistake, but I wanted to talk to Grams. I was so scared of falling in love with you and what it would do to me if I lost you one day.”