Page 47 of In the Light of Day

“Ace, don't hide from me. It's okay. Unexpected but okay. I didn't mind it, honestly.”

“I’m meant to be all mysterious and manly, but the first time you touch me I almost blind you with my man juice.”

“Ew, don't say man juice.”

“Baby batter?”

“Ace, no!”

“I’m ruining this aren't I.”

“You could never ruin anything for me. This is perfect ... This is us.” Her hands rub up and down my chest, as she looks so lovingly at me. “I’d like you to kiss me now. Touch my body and kiss me.”

Sitting up, our chests meet as her body presses against mine, and she leisurely rests her arms on my shoulders. Her face clear and a smile grinning at me. I think at this point it's safe to say that I'm more nervous than she is.

Resting my forehead against hers, I breathe her in, closing my eyes as I let myself have my first real touch of her. Sure, we’ve touched before but not like this. Not in a way that I can take my time feeling every dip and curve to her body. Our kisses start softly and I think I like that I can taste myself on her tongue. This neanderthal need to stake my claim on her. Increasing slowly, there is so much passion and tension between us that it feels like I could combust and live in this feeling forever. Pulling away from me, she looks me over as she rises up onto her knees, my hard cock bouncing against my belly button, between us. Reaching down, she places my tip at her entrance, never breaking eye contact as she sinks down slightly, stopping when I'm only just inside her.

“It’s okay if you need to stop, love. We don't have to ... we can stop.” I analyse her every movement, every touch, every breath. I wish I could dive inside her brain and try to help along whatever she's feeling. Lifting herself off me, her brow furrows as she settles down on my thighs. I'm so relieved our connection is more than physical and I hope she feels safe enough to tell me what's happening.

“It's not that. I want to keep going. I don't know how to describe it, I just feel in my head about it all. I want this and I feel safe with you ... but I think. I think I want you to be in charge. I trust you to make this good for both of us,” she whispers.

I take a second to understand what she's asking and I hope I can make this special for her. It's like losing my virginity all over again but this time I know what I'm doing. Without thought I pull her hips into mine, making her gasp as she falls back onto the bed. Her breasts bounce from the movement and I raise one of her legs, laying a tender kiss on the inside of her ankle as I kneel in between her legs.

“Why don't we take this back to basics,” I say, kissing a little further down her leg. “I'm going to save eating your pussy for another time,” I say, as she nods in response, her eyes locked on each of my movements. Leaning forward, I nestle in between her thighs, my cock happy to be back against her pussy.

I prop myself up on my elbows, not wanting to smother her with my weight and our size difference.

“How does this feel?” I ask, knowing what her limits are but we never talked about if the missionary position could trigger her.

“This is good, I feel safe like this with you,” she smiles up at me, her hands rubbing over my chest and shoulders, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.

“I’m going to rock into you now, love. This is the wrong time to bring this up but I've not been with anyone for quite a few years now. I don't want to put a condom on but I have one if you want me to. I want to feel the moment I sink into your wet pussy for the first time. I want to fill you with my cum and watch it dribble out when we're done. I want to know that hours from now a part of me will still be inside you and going forward, as many times as you’ll let me, I want to keep it in there.”

Her hips grind against mine as I talk. The lust and need are visible on her face as she gasps, “I want that too.”

My cock has a mind of its own and the second time I roll my hips against hers, I slide almost halfway in. She's so wet and ready for me that there’s little resistance. Her cries echoing out across the room as her nails dig into my back. I'll be proud to wear those marks, a visible reminder of all the love between us. I stop my movements, giving her time to adjust to my size. My spine tingles and there is a light sweat forming across my body as I start to rock into her again. Her pussy squeezes all around me and it feels like I'm finally in the place I have searched for my whole life, connected to the one person who has remained unwavering in their love for me.

“Is it in? Surely it has to be all the way in?” she whimpers.

Chuckling, I lean down and take her nipple into my mouth, sucking and lightly biting it before kissing a path to the other one to give it the same attention. Her hips start to move against mine, taking me a litter deeper as I feel her pussy relax a little more.

“Just about halfway. How about you reach down and play with your clit?”

“Halfway! Are you sure it will fit? You feel so big, Ace. It's like I can feel my pussy stretch for you, it stings but it's a good sting, you know,” she says moaning. Her hand dips between us and her fingers explore where our bodies join. The heel of her palm pressing against her clit while her fingers touch my length. She continues to roll her hips letting me in a little further each time. The way her tight pussy grips onto me, so warm and inviting is like a feeling I've never experienced. Being connected to your person like this leaves every other woman I’ve ever been with to fall to the wayside, until Nova is the only thing I can remember. I kiss her slowly, tease her body until I’m firmly seated inside her as small whimpers of pleasure slip from her mouth.

My tongue parts her lips seeking entrance and I pull half out and ease into her again, keeping my pace steady, guided by her gasps and moans.

“I love you,” I tell her.

Her nails resume their place against my back and I relish the pain they bring me, her pussy tightening and clenching so hard I can feel she's almost there.

“You have my heart,” I whisper into her ear.

Keeping my pace steady, I’m practically wrapped around her now, resting on my elbows so my full weight isn't holding her down. I can keep kissing her from this position, staring into her eyes as I bring her to the point of no return. Her legs wrap around my waist, changing the angle of us and taking me deeper.

“You have my soul, wife,” I growl, the emotion of what we're experiencing overflowing.

I’m almost there with her, taking my hand to pinch her nipple bringing her over the edge.She likes a little bit of pain with her pleasure. Crying out my name to the empty room, her whole body trembles as her orgasm rolls through her. I pump into her a couple more times until I follow her over, my hot cum spurting into her as we fall apart in each other's arms. Staying firmly in place, I leave soft kisses all over her face and neck, her panting beginning to ease and her legs relax, falling from around my waist.

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