Page 129 of Saddles

Spreading her, and holding her.

I want to push her to the edge.

Clasping my lips around her, I relentlessly work her until she’s screaming, poised on only her heels and shoulders, until the climax rockets through her.

She’s frozen, quaking with the waves of ecstasy rolling until she collapses onto the sheets.

While she lies panting, I move to her side. There’s one more piece to this gift, and I slide it out of the drawer.

“April?” I look at her hopefully, knowing she can’t see me.

“Mmm?” Her breathing slows as I push the blindfold up from her eyes.

I can’t meet her gaze. “I’m far from perfect. But I had an angel come to me in a dream and tell me that even broken pieces can make a beautiful mosaic.” I push open the tiny box in my hand, and pull out my grandmother’s ring as my heart races in my ears. “I want to bury your demons under the weight of my undying love for you. Will you share a lifetime of memories with me?”

When I finally look at her, tears stream down her cheeks as her hands pop free.

Her palms clasp my jaw and she crawls onto my lap. “Yes, Ford. So many times over. I want to keep you forever.” She peppers me with hot kisses, each one lasting longer than the previous.

Until she doesn’t pull away, but locks our mouths in a burning battle.

Her hips shift, straddling mine, and she lowers her scalding pussy over my aching cock.

Slowly, in short bouncing rolls of her pelvis, she sinks me into her.

Each time always feels like the first.

Heaven.

With a moan she grinds against me, churning the need I’ve kept at bay all day into a throbbing urgency.

Her nails dig into my shoulders as I grasp her waist, guiding her to drive me in harder…deeper.

When she tips her chin to the sky, I know she’s getting close.

I’m barely clinging to the edge, so close to losing the tenuous control I’ve managed to hold onto all day.

Yet I don’t want this to end.

Like a phoenix she’s risen from the ashes of the past, and I want to see her blossom into the remarkable force of nature I know she is.

Leaning back, I let her set the rhythm, lost in the awe of watching her completely give in to the sensations.

Faster her thighs melt us together until I can feel the raging spring within me coil tighter.

She cups my neck, bringing our foreheads together as a low pitched rumble builds in my chest.

Her eyes are unfocused with the flush of red sprinting up her arching neck.

God, I’m so fucking close.

“Come with me,” she cries as her legs spasm into a frantic pace and her pussy begins to constrict around my length with shattering pulses.

I can’t breathe. She’s ripped the air from my lungs to erupt out of my spurting cock, deep against the blossom of her womb.

She falls against me limply, her hot exhales scalding down my heaving chest.

“You know—” She takes a moment to pant some more. “—I loved you before I knew about your jewelry.” She turns to rest her cheek in the hollow of my throat. “But damn are they fun.” Raising her head, she gives me a broad grin before wrapping her arms around my neck until our noses touch.

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