“Ember, tell me to stop. Fuck, I can’t stop.” I whisper against her skin that feels aflame against my lips, as if I’m the one lighting her up... Her tight little body fits perfectly against mine and the curves and nooks were made for me to explore with my tongue, over and over. I lay her back against the small bed that barely holds our bodies; I can feel every contour her body holds. Dropping my forehead to hers, I bring my lips down on hers, groaning as I feel my dick brush against her.
“Ember, I’m going insane. I want to bury myself so far inside you, I ache.” I bring my lips from her jaw, down the sensitive skin behind her ear, to the crook of her neck. My tongue drawing a path to her collarbone, nipping, sucking and marking her as mine. There’s nowhere else I can imagine that feels like home. Running my hands along the underside of her beautiful tits that beg for my lips, I lift her dress above her hips. I look towards her to make sure I’m moving in the right direction and that she wants this as much as I do, and I see the desire burning in her eyes. I see the way she pulls her lip between her teeth as if to hold back the moan that I want so desperately to claim. I pull the silk dress above her head, tossing it aside and leaving her in nothing but a tiny scrap of lace to match her bra. I kiss down her chest and push the cups down, finding the hard peaks of nipples that are begging to be sucked and close my mouth around one. Pulling it into my mouth, sucking and biting the tip lightly, I hear her moan my name, and my dick gets harder. Never in my life has my name sounded so perfect coming from her mouth. Fuck, my dick is practically busting through the zipper. Moving my attention to the other perfectly round mound I give her the same attention, sucking the pert, pink nipple into my mouth. Her touch is driving me out of my mind with need and she arches against me, bringing her closer against my cock. Our bodies move together in a frenzy as if on their own accord. Her hands reach under my shirt and her nails drag across my abdomen, and I feel them contract to her touch. Reaching behind me, I grasp the neck of my shirt and pull it over my head, tossing it away somewhere in the dark. Who gives a fuck?
“Hale, I want you... please.” My sweet girl begs as I suck the tender flesh of her neck into my mouth, hard enough to leave a mark. Suddenly, she sits upright and pushes me onto my back. Her thighs straddle my hips and she begins kissing a line down my chest only stopping to suck my nipple into her mouth. Fuck, Jesus Christ. Seeing her take charge has got to be the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. That’s it baby, show me your sassiness. Continuing her path, her little pink tongue darts out to leave a trail of heat down my abdomen and she begins working the dress pants down my hips and I kick them aside, leaving me in nothing but my boxer briefs.
I gently grab her nape to stop her movements. This isn’t how the first time I’ve been inside her in five years should go. She deserves to be worshipped, I want to devote all my time to making her body mine. I want to feel her cum against my face as I send her over the edge, her body writhing beneath me and thighs clamped tight. I want to take my time with her body, learning every new freckle and dip that I’ve missed. Sitting up, I pull her in my lap and I feel her heels digging into my back, her breaths coming in soft pants against my lips, the sound enough to do me in.
“I’ve done everything wrong Ember, this is the one thing I need to do right. I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my entire life, but I will do right by you. Let tonight just be about you, okay?” I whisper against her skin, dipping my mouth to her chest and nipping a downward path. Throwing her head back my name leaves her lips like a prayer, and I reach behind and unclasp her bra, freeing it from her shoulders. Pressing kisses against her shoulders, I lay her body beneath me and close my eyes, taking a moment to revel in the feel of her skin slick with sweat against mine. My tongue travels to the lace that sits between her legs and I run my nose across the front, drawing a moan from her lips. Her hands fist in my hair, bringing me closer against her center that’s soaked through the material. Fuck, she smells like heaven and I can’t wait to put my mouth on her. I slide my fingers under the straps, drawing them down her hips and she lifts to help me slide them off.
Seeing her laid out beneath me wearing nothing but a smile will be forever burned into my memory, forever a taste on my tongue. The most perfect sight I’ve ever fucking seen. I bring my mouth to her pussy and swipe my tongue in one long lick. Her body arches completely off the bed and her hands begin to fist the sheets. That’s right baby, I fucking do this to you. I own this body. When I’m done, you’ll never forget it.
Chapter 3
Ember
Never in my life have I wanted someone as bad as I do right now. Seeing Hale’s head between my legs is a sight I never ever want to forget. He’s devouring me like I’m his last meal. I feel my body tighten around his fingers as he curls one upward, touching a spot inside me I never knew was there. My hands fly to his hair reflexively, pushing him closer to me and I feel myself chasing the best orgasm of my life. Is it because of Hale’s deliciously perfect mouth or the fact that I’m with the love of my life who knows my body better than I ever could? Both.
“That’s it baby, give it to me. I want it. C’mon Sweet Girl.” He grumbles against my flesh, causing shivers to run down my spine. The second his mouth closes around my clit, I’m gone. He lights my body up like a firestorm, the heat consuming us both. Only he can take me to a place like this. My orgasm courses through my body and I’m screaming his name. The words tumble from my lips as if they have a mind of their own.
“Haaaale, fuck. Ahhh,” The aftershocks continue to rock my body as he drags his tongue in lazy motions, his fingers still buried inside me. After what seems like forever he begins to plant kisses upwards towards my chest, his teeth grazing my skin lightly, and tongue soothing the bites as he goes.
“That was all you baby. The first of many and you are fucking perfect.” He whispers against my lips then captures them in a searing kiss. I never thought of what I would taste like on his lips, but the second his tongue slides inside my mouth, all thoughts leave my mind except the feel of his stubble against my cheeks, and his fingers dancing across my flesh.
“I love you. I’m going to run to the bathroom real quick. Don’t move, not a muscle.” He grins as he hops up from the bed, snagging his briefs on the way to the bathroom.
I’m not sure if I’ll ever be able to move from this bed. Maybe a few days from now, which is perfectly fine by me. I hear the toilet flush and he walks back towards the bed. My mind is still filled with sex and even after the mind blowing orgasm he so graciously delivered all I can think of is him inside me. My eyes drift close and I burrow further into the covers, feeling sated and relaxed. I feel the bed dip and his warm body against my own as he pulls me to him.
“Get some sleep, baby.” My body is hauled half on top of his own with my head resting on his chest. I can’t remember the last time I felt so relaxed and safe. Finally, sleep consumes my body and my last thought is his heartbeat against my ear.
The next morning, I wake to the sun streaming through the window directly onto my body, which explains why I’m burning up. I forget that I’m staying at Nan’s and not at my apartment with the blackout curtains. Stretching, my body feels deliciously tight and sore in all the best places, reminding me of last night with Hale. I sigh and glance around the room, noticing no sign of him or Deacon. I throw the covers off my body and get out of bed., Heading towards the dresser to find something to cover my still naked body. I see Hale’s bag on the floor by the door and I pad towards it and search for a t-shirt. Finally, I find an old “US MARINES” shirt towards the bottom and pull it over my head. I pick my panties up from the floor and slip them on. Thankful the shirt falls almost to my knees. I’m thinking of the soreness between my thighs as I walk to the bathroom and grab the toothbrush from the holder. I quickly brush my teeth and run my fingers through my hair, which looks like a rats nest. I guess being in love with the same person for over half your life will still have its insecurities. I toss the toothbrush back into the cup and head to the kitchen, taking the stairs two at a time.