Page 111 of My Heart's Doctor
“I couldn't agree more with you, Dr. Dulcet.”
We kissed again, but this time the innocent kiss quickly transformed into a passionate one. I made her lie down on the bed, but I turned her so she was face down. I caressed her back, running my fingers along her spine. I reached her buttocks and kissed them with veneration. That ass was perfect.
“Raise your hips, my love,” I asked, and noticed she was hesitant, probably due to the shyness of being so exposed to me, but I was going to help her overcome it. With me, she shouldn't have any modesty, so I helped her rest her knees on the mattress.
I plunged into her sex from behind. We both moaned. With my hands on her hips, I began to thrust into her harder and harder while she moaned non-stop. I accelerated the rhythm when I noticed Devon beginning to tense up and pant uncontrollably.
“God, my love,you're amazing.”
“William, aaah.”
Her spasms squeezed me tightly and catapulted my orgasm, which was devastating. Something exploded inside me, like thousands of fireworks that made me stagger. I rested my cheston her back, trying to calm the frantic beating of my heart. After a few minutes, I withdrew from her to turn her around and have her face me so I could kiss her lips. Devon was flushed, her beautiful gray eyes shining from what we had experienced minutes before, her long hair was spread across my bed, and her lips, swollen from my kisses, were parted and an invitation to passion. She was feminine beauty incarnate in my woman.
“I love you, William.”
And those were the most wonderful words I had ever heard.
“And I love you with all my heart.”
We fell asleep embracing, feeling our bodies wonderfully coupled together. That night I slept as I hadn't slept in a long time, with the peace of knowing that when I woke up, she would still be by my side and that from that moment on, she always would be. I fell asleep with my heart beating with happiness.
“Aurora, Devon and I want to tell you something,” I said, sitting her on my lap, while Devon sat next to us on the couch.
“I want to play withDivon,” she said, not paying much attention to me.
“You'll be able to play with Devon whenever you want because she's going to live with us.”
Before continuing, I paused and looked at her to gauge her reaction, but what she did and said next left me speechless.
“Yaaay!Divonis my mommy!” she exclaimed, and jumped from my lap to Devon's who, though surprised, received her with open arms.
“Aurora, I’m not your mom,” she explained gently, stroking her hair with delicacy. “Your mom’s name was Cristina and, even though she’s not here anymore, she’ll always be your mom. But it would be an honor for me to share my life with you and your dad.”
“Yes, you are my mom.”
Devon looked at me and for the first time I noticed she didn’t know what to say.
“If you allow her and she wants to call you that, I don’t see any problem with it,” I affirmed.
After all, Devon was going to be in her life fulfilling that role, and I knew their relationship would be for life. If it made them happy, it shouldn’t be a problem.
“Mommy,” Aurora said, looking at her with the love and admiration she always had for her, and my heart squeezed, but with happiness.
When I looked up to observe Devon, I saw silent tears running down her cheeks, and I felt an irrepressible urge to hug her, but I limited myself to placing my hand on hers and squeezing it. She loved my daughter, I was sure of that, and I had no doubt she would be a great mother, the mother Aurora never had. And the love was reciprocal, because she had also won my little one’s heart. Devon had a special magnetism with children. I believe children, the most innocent beings in the world, have an innate intelligence that allows them to perceive when they’re in front of agood or bad person, and Aurora had needed only seconds to realize how magnificent Devon was, which is why she always had that special relationship with her and felt such great admiration. Devon was a woman with great empathy and sensitivity, which is why I had no doubt she was a highly sought-after pediatrician, as well as a woman you adored the instant you met her.
“For me,” she said, her voice breaking with emotion, “there is nothing more beautiful than being called that by you, and I promise that, no matter what happens, I’ll be by your side, caring for you and loving you always. Thank you,” she finished, but this time she looked at me too.
I nodded and then couldn’t resist the impulse to embrace them both, opening my arms to hug them. Aurora began to laugh out loud while struggling to escape from that triple hug, and Devon was laughing and crying at the same time.
“What do you say we go to the beach?” I suggested.
“Yaaay!” Aurora shouted.
“Sounds great,” Devon said, hugging Aurora again, “but I need to go to my apartment because I didn’t bring any swimsuit.”
“We can stop by your place and while we’re at it, you can bring more clothes so you can stay with us,” I proposed.
“Alright,” she said, leaving Aurora on the couch. “Let’s pack a bag with a couple changes of clothes for Aurora. It’s good to bring clothes to change her so she doesn’t stay in wet clothes.”
