Page 79 of Committed to You

Ready to claim me.

Giving all of herself to me.

I no longer am trying to figure out how to get her to be with me. There is no strategizing. No scheming. No playing games. It’s just us…together.

Emotions that I’ve not felt in a long time are burning through my soul, digging into the depths of my heart, and hitting me harder than anything I’ve ever felt before.

“Se agapó.”I stare at her beautiful brown eyes before I have to have her lips on mine again. Heaven exists in her lips. I knew it before I ever kissed her, and I know it now, no lips will ever do again.

She reaches for my pants, and I pull back from our kiss, shaking my head and smiling at her.

A confused look crosses her face.

“I’m not finished exploring you yet.” I shimmy down her body, smelling the aftermath of her last orgasm.

My mouth waters at the thought of tasting her, and she spreads her legs for me.

“Oh, you’re a good girl,” I praise, wrapping my hands under her thighs and pulling them on top of my shoulders.

Her pink pussy is my paradise. It ravages all my senses, fully exposed to me. I blow some air on it, just to watch it throb as she takes a shaky breath before I lightly lick every inch of it.

The sexiest moans I’ve ever heard come out of her mouth. I lose myself in her existence and realize how much was missing the last time, the only other time that she let me do this.

Last time, she fought demons in her mind, grappling with our relationship and why she shouldn’t be with me. Now the demons are gone, and I see how I had everything wrong.

How could I ever have thought that was good for her? That it would win her over?

The thought permeates my brain,I had tried to win her over in all the wrong ways when all I needed to do was give her all of me.

“Se agapó,” I murmur to my angel of perfection. I flick my tongue, and she grips my hair as she bucks into my face.

“Chase,” she cries out breathy, pulsing against my lips.

She’s like an ice cream cone, sweet and refreshing, melting slowly, needing to be licked all around so every drip can be consumed.

The silky smooth skin of her thighs tremble, and I latch onto her, gripping her hips harder. “That’s my girl,” I praise her as I suck her.

She begs me, in her sweet, sexy, voice like honey. “Please…don’t stop…don’t…oh God!”

Pre-cum dribbles out of my dick as the scent, taste, and sound of her create a desire within me so strong, I could orgasm on the spot.

Her body violently quakes, convulsing, and she cries out something in Greek.

Fuck me, that’s hot.

Her breasts are heaving hard, and her skin shimmers like liquid gold with a thin layer of sweat, and flushes with heat.

Beautiful is too weak a word to describe her. Majestic. That’s what Vivian is.

I work my way up her body, caressing her pink puckered nipples with my tongue and lips and sliding my hands under her as her back arches into me.

She pulls my head to hers and crushes her lips against mine, leaving no room to mistake her desire for me.

My rod hits her heat, and she shifts her hips up at me, whimpering.

Condom. Where are my condoms?

I wrack my mind quickly and pull away from her. “Shit.”

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