He
touched her asshole, lifted his gaze to her face, and saw her expression of
ecstasy as she came. Yeah, he was trying hard not to get off just yet, because
he wanted this moment prolonged. He was here with Lauren, really fucking her
and doing this … being with her. This moment had been a fantasy to him for so
many years, but it was his reality now. He’d waited a long time for this moment
with her, imagined it because he thought for sure it would never happen.
He
inner muscles clenched rhythmically around his dick, and he had to grit his
teeth so he didn’t come right then and there. He wanted her to come again,
wanted to see the expression of euphoria cover her face just once more before
he gave into his own pleasure. Wrapping his arm around her waist, and grabbing
onto her ass with his other hand, he rose up just enough that he could shift so
she was the one on her back now.
Sliding
all the way back into her had Ace groaning and closing his eyes. Sweat lined
his brow and dripped down his face to cover her belly. He leaned back on his
haunches and looked down where their bodies connected.
“Good
God, Lauren.” Those words left him on a strangled groan as he saw the way her
pussy stretched around his cock. She was all pink and soaked flesh, and
stretched so wide around the girth his dick that the member actually jerked on
its own. His balls drew up tight with his imminent orgasm.
“Oh God.” Her eyes widened, and he knew
she was close to getting off again.
He
placed his thumb right on her clit and rubbed the hell out of that little bud.
He couldn’t drag his eyes away from her face, not when she looked like she was
in so much pleasure. When she arched her back, thrusting her big breasts out,
and cried out, he finally let himself go.
Ace
leaned forward, bracing his hands on the floor beside her head, and grunted and
groaned as he came harder than he ever had. He moaned, made deep, almost
animalistic noises, and stared right at her face, not able to tear his gaze
away. His muscles hurt from how hard he was shaking as he came. When the
pleasure receded and he was able to breathe again, he opened his eyes and saw
Lauren staring up at him.
Without
thinking, because all he wanted to do was kiss her, Ace did exactly that. With
his cock softening inside of her, and their tongues pressing back and forth
against each other, he let a contented sigh leave him.
“God,
that was…”
When
she didn’t finish her sentence he pulled back and looked into her blue eyes.
“Yeah, that was something that can’t be put into words.” He touched her cheek,
ran his finger over her smooth skin, and felt his love for this woman grow
exponentially. He was a hard man, violent when he was out of control, and had a
past that could have made any sane person cringe. But Lauren had always been
there for him. With her he felt like he didn’t have to keep this wall up, that
he didn’t have to block everything out, hide his emotions. Well, hide what
little emotion he had.
She
licked her lips. Leaning down and kissing her once more, he pulled out of her
tight, hot body with a grunt. He could have been buried inside of her all
night. He stood, helped her up, and pulled her into a hug before she could move
away. And as impossible as it was, his dick started getting hard at the feel of
her breasts moving against his chest. She was soft where he was hard. He liked
her curves, loved that he could run his hands all over her body, because she
allowed him that pleasure.
“What
does this mean, Ace?” She pulled back only enough that she could look into his
face.
He
knew what he wanted it to mean, but despite knowing each other for years he
wanted to make sure this was what she wanted. Ace wanted her as his, only his, but he didn’t want to rush her
into something she might be wary about still. His past might be something she’d
helped him to deal with over the years, to live with, but helping him was
different from being in his life in that
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