Page 52 of Empower

Our grandbabies.

I saw it all.

Holy shit.

To cover the emotions that were flowing through my body, I leaned forward, bit his bottom lip, and pulled it between my teeth.

Then, I got my wish and ran my fingers through his hair, wanting to savor every single Precious moment of this.

He pulled his head away from mine, a warning in his tone, “You don’t want me to claim you as mine, we need to stop.”

Reading the look in his eyes, I smiled a soft, heated smile, “I thought I was already yours.”

Within seconds, I was off his lap, and flat on my back as he came down on top of me, moving in a delicious way that grinding his rock-hard cock into my pubic mound.

Needing to tell him the words that felt as though they were caking my heart in cement, I leaned in and whispered in his ear the words that would change all our lives forever.

“I fell in love with you the moment you said you had my back. I fell even more in love with you when you always had to hog my Oreo Cake. I didn’t know I could love you more, but I did when you carried me to my couch and let me cry for hours for that small little girl. Then low and behold I fell even more in love with you for trusting this with that story. I hope you feel the same.”

I finally leaned back and looked into his diamond-colored eyes.

With one forearm braced he brought his other calloused hand up to my face, and cupped my cheek while he rubbed circles on my cheek with his thumb.

And then his lips were on mine.

Tantalizing. Drawing fire.

Instantly the stars aligned, and fireworks went off in my head, but when they said the universe would cease to exist and everything would fall away and it’s just the two of you in that moment; they were not lying, let me tell you. They weren’t lying.

He coaxed my lips apart then he slid his tongue in my mouth, and I swirled my tongue with his, my arms went to his shoulder and my hands wrapped around the back of his head.

“Precious, I’m going to make love to you,” He whispered against my lips.

“There’s something you need to know; I’ve never done this before.” I don’t know why I was turning red, so far this man knew everything about me and now he did know everything about me.

He winked, “Trust me, Precious. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life than to be your one and only.”

Then he lifted off me and said, “Stay there.”

I listened.

And I watched as he took off his kutte, followed by his shirt, then he toed off his boots, socks, and jeans, and then I watched as he lowered his boxer briefs down his legs.

And when my eyes got a lock on his cock, I moaned. Holy. Shit.

At his snicker, I moved my eyes upward.

I took in all the tattoos that covered a majority of his body.

What I had never noticed until now was that he had my name written in the word home on his chest above his heart.

Needing to kiss him, I ignored him, got up to my knees, crawled down the bed, and then planted my lips on his, and poured every single amount of love I could muster.

As our mouths separated, he whispered, “Precious, you're wearing too many clothes.”

And then I helped him take my t-shirt off, my bra, my leggings, and my panties.

I didn’t try to cover up any part of my body.

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