Page 65 of If You Love Me

Lexi passes me the condom and sits up. I fold back so she can unbutton my pants and push them over my hips, along with my boxers. My cock springs free, and Lexi skims the weeping tip. Her eyes lift as she leans in and rubs her cheek along the length, fingers curving around the shaft. Her lips brush the head and her tongue drags up the slit.

I press my thumb against her bottom lip to stop her from going any further, smiling at her disappointed expression. “I’ll fuck your lovely mouth later. Right now it’s time to feed this pretty little pussy my cock.”

I pass Lexi the condom and she carefully rolls it down my length.

I move between her thighs, rubbing the head over her clit. Dragging it down, my cock sliding along all that softness as I grip her hip and position myself against her opening. I pause to savor this moment. Because the moment I push inside, she’ll be mine again. Exactly as she should be.

She spreads her lips, fingers sliding on either side of my shaft. “Oh God. I forgot how big you are.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll make it fit.” I push in a couple of inches and her mouth falls open.

“Oh my fuck.” Lexi rubs her clit, then traces the perimeter of my cock.

I push in another inch.

She shudders and groans, her hips rolling, and head falling back as I give her more, filling her.

“Open your eyes, Lexi. I need to see you.”

She does as I order, bottom lip sliding through her teeth as Igive her the final inch, then lean in, covering her body with mine, pressing my hips into hers as I cage her in place. I want to protect her, keep her safe from everything that comes after this.

"See, angel, I told you, it’s the perfect fit.” I savor the way it feels to finally be with her again. It’s not just our bodies joining, it’s the essence of us coalescing. For the first time in years I feel whole again.

Her fingers drift over my cheek. “Like we were made for each other.”

Relief washes over me. I’m right about her, about this, about us. We finally have a reprieve from the agony of the last few months.

“That’s right.” I brush my lips over hers. “I’m going to fuck you hard and deep, Lexi, so the memory of my cock is imprinted in your pussy.”

She moans and clenches around me. “God I love your filthy mouth.”

I ease out, all the way to the ridge, already missing the feel of her surrounding me, and snap my hips forward. Lexi bites my shoulder as she winds herself around me. I hook her other leg into the crook of my elbow, opening her wider, allowing me to go deeper.

“You won’t take this away again.”

She shakes her head, eyes brimming with emotion. “No. Never. I don’t want it to end. I never want it to end.”

“Me neither.”

I grip her ass and tilt her hips up, hitting that spot inside that turns her liquid under me.

“I’m so close.”

“You don’t come until I tell you.” I need this from her, to give me the control I struggle to maintain whenever she’s close but out of reach. I snap my hips forward.

She groans as I grind against her.

“Please, Roman. I need it. I need you.” Her nails rake down my back, body trembling with the effort it takes to hold back.

I’m teetering on the edge with her. “Almost there.”

I pump into her again.

She makes a plaintive sound and murmurs please one last time.

“Let go, angel.”

My name is a guttural plea as she succumbs, pussy milking my cock, pulling me deeper, and I don’t stop, don’t give her time to recover. Instead, I keep her swirling in pleasure, wringing another orgasm from her as I follow.

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