Page 67 of Down the Aisle
"Yours, all yours," she sputtered helplessly with a long moan. "I'm your personal whore."
Pressing her head back against the chair, she bit out a strangled scream of pleasure as her tight walls gripped me in an orgasm. "Fucking shit!" I hissed through gritted teeth as my pace faltered a bit from the sudden tightness. "I'm not going to last long if you keep squeezing me like that." I seethed in a low growl at her.
I doubt she'd last much longer, though, so maybe it'd be a good thing my fuse would blow sooner rather than later. Gritting my teeth, I slowed my thrusting down and leaned over her body, undoing the leather bindings. Hooking her legs around my waist, I tightened them until she locked them around me. Then, I carefully picked her up, making her groan when I pulled her off the fucking machine.
Whimpering weakly, she threw her arms around my neck and shoulders, clinging onto me for dear life. "Sir, I'm so sore," she mumbled against my neck.
Chuckling softly, I kissed the side of her head as I carefully laid her down on the bed, hanging her ass off the edge. "If you aren't sore after that, then I'd have to give you a lot of props," I teased with a playful shake of my head. "Just a little more, darling." I kissed her tear-stained cheek. "I still need to fill you full of my cum before bed."
The temptation to rip her birth control patch off to give me a chance of knocking her up itched and ached at my fingertips before I shoved it into the recesses of my mind. No children on the plate… yet. As lovely as it would be to get her pregnant and make our family more perfect with our child and sibling for Asher, it was clear that Eliza and I had a lot to work out before we could approach that road.
Leaning down, I pressed my body flush against hers by wrapping my arms tightly around her plush body. Brushing my lips across hers, I looked into her adoring eyes with my tender ones for a long minute. "You are so fucking perfect," I whispered with a doting smile. "I love you so much."
I closed the distance between us with a deep and passionate kiss that stopped time. Nothing mattered at this moment but us, but my Eliza.
Lies and all, she was perfect.
"I." Kiss. "Love." Kiss. "You." Kiss.
Slowly, while I kept my lips locked with hers, I moved my hips. I wanted to indulge both of us for a moment tonight, a little break from our usual wild and crazy fucking. "I love you," I groaned breathlessly against her lips as I continued to make love to her.
It didn't take long for the room to fill up with the sounds of her breathy and blissful moans as I took her with long and deepstrokes, being mindful to rub and press my cock against her sweet spots to really draw out every ounce of pleasure from her.
Time became nonexistent as the two of us got lost in each other's loving eyes. Eliza's never said them, those three little words, but she didn't have to. I could see the endless depths of her love for me every time she looked at me, and I caught her. There was no faking the way her eyes lit up with happiness and amazement every time she glanced at me, nor was there any faking the way her whole being would glow whenever we got lost in each other's eyes.
Her love for me was real, and never in a million years could it ever be faked.
And that's all that mattered to me.
She loves me.
I had to remind myself that her adoration and devotion was clear as day in her eyes whenever she looked at me. There was no faking the sparkle and wonder in her eyes with every gaze.
"Bub… Adam, I'm close," she whimpered against my lips. "I don't think I can go anymore after this."
From how exhausted she sounded and the way her eyelids took longer and longer to open back up after every blink, it would surprise me if she didn't pass out after this next orgasm.
Luckily for her, I only had one in me tonight.
Releasing an arm from her body, I slid it up her body to cup her face gingerly. "Then you better give me all you got." I chuckled, smiling against her lips before kissing it.
Picking up my pace and force for the last few thrusts, I brought us both to and over the edge. As we both free-fell into an eternal inferno of pleasure, I felt her squeeze the life out of me. "Fuck!" I strained out a groan into the kiss. "That's it, darling, squeeze out every last drop I got for you."
The searing ecstasy filled the air, warming it up as the two of us remained tangled in each other's arms in our post-orgasmic daze.
I was tempted to roll off her, pull her into my arms, and slumber away. I probably would've if it weren't for her soft hand stroking my cheek, which pulled me back to reality. "Adam." Her fading voice breathed life back into me.
Reluctantly, I peeled myself away from my little rose, pushing up onto my arms to look down at her. "Yes, Eliza darling?"
"Adam… I love you."
Chapter 23
Eliza
~1.5 months later~
"Asher, it's too early for this," I complained playfully with a groan as Asher continued to crawl all over Adam and me while the three of us lounged in bed.
