She was mine and I’d kill anyone who ever came between us.
I gazed down into her eyes feeling my heart squeeze in my chest. This was more than sex. I knew it. She knew it. I took the flower from her ear, trailing the petals over her collarbone. A few petals fell as I brushed it around her nipple; swirling it over the pebbled peak.
She moaned, lifting her hips. Heat from her soaked slit greeted my cock. I bent down to suckle her breasts while my hand still used the flower to gently brush down her body. My fingers inched lower and lower. I took her whole bud into my mouth, rolled it with my tongue—teeth scraping against it as my fingers parted her and slid deep inside.
She wriggled beneath me, gasping as I played her body like a fine instrument. I hummed as I took her other breast into my mouth, the vibration surged from me through her as she came.
It took every ounce of willpower not to come as well.
“Make me yours, Lucas.”
She opened her eyes, reached between us and guided me home.
I hissed as I worked my thick tip into her tiny body, inch by agonizing inch. “You’re so goddamn tight.”
“It’s been a while.”
“How long babe? Never mind. Don’t answer that. The thought makes me want to kill every last one of them.”
“It’s only you. From here on out—just you.”
“Damn straight,” I grunted, sinking deeper into her body. She stretched until I fit all the way in. I stilled for a moment as my dick pulsed. Every nerve ending in my body was receiving pleasure signals, even the ones in my nose as I inhaled the sweetness of her hair. But then we started moving to the rhythm of our own song as the birds chirped overhead. We were two souls fusing together in the sunlight.
Man.
Woman.
Hearts and souls entwined as we both cameundone.
My hips surged forward; in and out. Our sweat mingled with breathy sighs as we kissed, touched and loved. Each stroke of flesh against flesh sent tingles through my body. A thousand shooting stars were under my skin, trapped until we both shot to the sky and back. I felt my balls tighten. I reached down, playing with the tiny bud between her folds. Alternating between pressing hard and circling lightly. I was learning her body, her sighs telling me what she liked.
She came.
A moment later, so did I.
My shout of triumph echoed through the trees. I sounded like a wolf roaring as I came. Birds took off in fright. Chipmunks ran to their hiding spots. At that moment, no animal was fiercer or more sated than I was. Wave after wave of hot seed released from me, coating her womb so full—it would leak for hours after. I knew she had a birth control ring. We always spoke frankly about this moment plenty times on the phone.
Completely content, I laid on top of her as she stroked up and down the muscles in my back.
“…that was….,” she struggled to find the word.
“Good?” I supplied.
“No.”
“No?” I raised my eyebrow ready to go again as my dick refused to go down all the way. He had a slice of heaven and wanted the whole pie. But I knew she wasn’t ready for the kind of fucking I wanted to give her. Our first time was animalistic and full of heat. But I wanted to claim and own every piece of her. And I would.
“Barbarically hot. Everyone for miles heard you roar.”
I pounded my chest like Tarzan and hooted.
“Idiot.” she laughed, smacking my chest. I flexed my pecs and her playful swat turned to a caress. Groaning, I clutched the back of her head as my tongue swept into her mouth. I was a pirate claiming my woman—a Viking pillaging villages, looking for the one woman who could tame me with her touch. I was a heathen, a barbarian, as I hooked her ankles high around my waist using my large palms to cup her ass as my dick got what he wanted—back inside.
This time her cries echoed through the trees as the thick head of me went so deep I hit her womb. I felt it. I shuddered, roaring my victory. Knowing no man has or would ever touch that spot as I rooted deep.
“Lucas!” She cried as I lost it. I ploughed into her hard, rough, and fast. Her small breasts bounced as I rocked into her body. Her eyes flew wide as I took a hand away and used it to smack her pussy. “Tell me. Tell me you’re mine until the end of time!’ I demanded.
“Dammit, Lucas!”