“I’m inside you already. Tell me what else you want. Beg me.”
“I want you to come inside me. I want everything.”
“Beg me, princess.”
“Please, Commando, fill me with your seed. Come inside me, please,” I begged, crying out with pleasure as I felt his cock stroking that spot in me that needed no more provocation.
I heard him grunt loudly as he released, his body shuddering behind me, his hands shaking.
“Come for me, Ava!” he thundered and I moaned as I released. Our orgasms were happening together. My body rising and falling, my breasts pressed tightly to the wall, my throat cracked and dry from all the screaming. I could feel him draining himself inside me, his juices shoot into me till he had milked every last drop of himself in me.
My breathing took longer than him to normalize, and when it did, I felt him slide out of me.
“Come here to me, you beautiful thing,” he said, pulling me back with him by my waist.
He fell backwards and I fell with him, lying stretched out on his chest. I felt small and yet completely safe in his arms. He wrapped them around me, his breathing coarse and rough in my ear. He kissed my cheek as we both stared up at the ceiling, trying to catch our breaths.
“Kelley…” I said, after we had been silent for too long. There was nothing but the echoing sounds of our breathing in the bathroom.
“Ava…” he said and I sensed that he was smiling. I was smiling too. Everything we did together was amazing.
“Is it over? The war?”
“It’s under control, princess. We just needed to make sure that they knew we were still in charge of our territory,” he said. I shifted in his arms, his cock was beginning to return to its resting size, but I could feel it poking into the back of my thighs and I felt aroused again. Are you serious? Give it a rest, Ava! I couldn’t help but giggle at the thoughts going on in my own head.
“You’re going to be safe?” I said and I heard a small laugh erupt from him.
“Yes, princess. I will be safe. Nothing is going to keep me away from you, not even a few bullets here and there,” he said and I twisted my neck to throw a glaring look at him. Commando chuckled some more.
“I’m kidding,” he said and then stroked my cheek with his finger. We were staring into each other’s eyes, and I knew he would always get his way in our relationship, as long as he kept looking at me like that.
“I’m in love with you”
His words came out of nowhere, smacking me straight in the face like a sack of potatoes. I couldn’t believe I’d even heard him right. How was he even capable of using that word? How could a man like him be in love with anything other than himself and his bike?
I faltered, from shock rather than anything else…because I knew exactly what my feelings were. I’d been going through them in my head for a very long time.
“I don’t expect you to say anything, Ava. I just wanted you to know,” he said and I knew I had already taken too much time to respond appropriately.
“No, I want to say something. I love you,” I said and I was sliding upwards, over his shoulder now and my head was gently knocking against the floor. Our faces were at level together. Then he smiled. The dimples on his cheeks grew deeper, and his blue eyes sparkled as we stared at each other.
“I will never do anything to hurt you, Ava,” he said and knotted a strand of my hair around his forefinger lazily.
“I know you won’t. I trust you,” I said to him and then he reached over and kissed the tip of my nose.
“You’ll always be safe with me,” he said.
“And happy,” I added and we both smiled.
I couldn’t imagine a time in my life that I wouldn’t be happy and satisfied with this man. I needed nothing else, other than his presence in my life.
“I’ve learnt from other people’s mistakes…my father’s. I do not want to repeat them and you have my word on that,” he said and I nuzzled my face into the crook of his arm, breathing in his potent masculine scent. Nothing else seemed more pure or more powerful.
I had made mistakes of my own, errors in judgement and Commando had saved me from my biggest one.
“And I’ve learnt from my own mistakes. I now know what is good for me, what is right for me…and you are,” I said and we kissed again, a slow sweet kiss that I lost myself in. When he pulled away from me, I saw that he was smiling and I wondered if he was feeling as happy as I was. No, he possibly couldn’t, because he was the one keeping me safe and warm.
Commando’s grip around me grew tighter as we stayed like that for a while longer, in each others arms on the bathroom floor. At some point, we drifted off to sleep and it was the first of many…of endless…good night’s sleep.