Shit.
“Are you ok?” I pull back and run my hands up and down her arms, her face her head. I don’t see anything hurt and she was going pretty slow, but…
She launches herself back at me gripping at my shoulders, fingers digging into my neck, then clutching my hair as her tongue moves past my lips and into my eager mouth. Coherent thoughts are gone, replaced with fire, the heat of an inferno combusting through my veins. She pushes her hips into me and her left leg starts to lift over my thigh. I grab it behind her knee and press her hard into the side of the rental car.
The tips of my fingers are buzzing with electric current feeling every detail of her skin. The memory of her taste and that sweet jasmine smell makes neurons fire in my brain that had been asleep for weeks. “Lennox,” she pants when she lifts her mouth away an inch for oxygen, the whisper of her breathe passing my lips.
Taking her head in my hands and searching her eyes, those hazel orbs alight and dancing back and forth as she searches my own, I whisper her name, “Mallory.” She’s so fucking beautiful. Is she really here, is she back, is she mine? “Are you…” I have to know, I have to know now what this means for her, her coming here, these kisses, the way she’s looking at me.
“I’m home,”
she whimpers, her eyes locked with mine.
Everything in my body that’s been under lock and key explodes, overwhelming relief, ecstasy, joy, love, it all floods my being as I smash my mouth into hers again. I bend down and wrap an arm under that perfect round ass and pull her up, her legs wrap around my waist and I slam us hard into the car. She rocks her hips into me and I feel her heat radiate into me.
“I love you so fucking much,” I groan into her neck as I run my tongue from the base of her neck to her ear, reveling in her taste.
“Show me,” she whines.
I turn us and start carrying her back up the drive. I’ll show her, show her how much I love her, now and for the rest of my bloody life. Her mouth is on my neck sending shivers up my spine.
“You’re squeezing the life of out me,” she giggles into my neck, and I realize how tight my arms are wrapped around her.
“Aye, you realize there’s no escape now, I’ll never let you leave.” Never. Never will I let her go.
She’s writhing against me, licking and sucking my neck as I carry her past the garage toward the house. “Mm, Lennox, now,” she points to the garage, the nearest structure.
Jesus fuck, the idea of making love to her in the bloody garage is my teenage fantasy come true. May as well do this right, I carry her to the hood of her new car and set her down, lean her back and kiss the ever-loving hell out of her. She leans her hands back onto the hood and arches her back.
“What is this?” She realizes the new addition to the stable amongst the other cars. “Did you? You seriously bought a Tesla?” she laughs. Her face is so alive, her smile lights me up and that laugh will warm me on the coldest of nights.
“Have you seen our gate?” I tease her and point in the direction. “Yes, you need this dumb vehicle.”
“I need you,” she clutches my shirt and pulls me back down to her. Her words make me swell with pride. They push out all the fears and darkness.
She tears the shirt off over my head as my fingers work her button and zipper down. She kicks her shoes off and I push everything past her hips, down her smooth, toned legs and rip it all off over her feet.
I savor the taste of her skin up her legs, her inner thighs, the curve of her hips, her stomach that’s rising and falling with desperate breaths. She pulls her shirt over her head and those soft, perfect breasts are mine again. Rosy round nipples turn to peaks under my fingers and tongue again. She says she’s the one who’s come home, but this is my home.
I kiss my way back down her body breathing in her intoxicating scent, my mouth salivating as I’m about to taste her but her fingers in my hair are pulling me back up. “Need you up here,” she whines.
“Mmm,” I groan into her flesh, “I want to take my time, savor you.”
“We have the rest of our lives, I need you inside of me.”
Fuck, I love this woman.
I take one long swipe of my tongue through her folds and growl as I move back up and cover her body. I kiss her and she moans as she tastes herself on my lips and pulls my cock out of my pants, her warm fingers gripping me tight. I’m so goddamn hard and throbbing, I need her like the air I breathe.
Her hand grabs my ass and grips my jeans, pulling me into her. Her hips rise toward me with urgency and I line myself up and slide into her slick heat in one smooth thrust. Mallory clutches me, her back arches and those perfect tits reach for me while sweet moans and whimpers fill my ears. “Oh, fuck,” I groan into her, so wet I slide fluidly in and out, so tight wrapped around me I can feel every clench of her walls.
Her skin squeaks against the hood of the car every time I rock into her and her pelvis rises up to meet mine. I swivel my hips while deep inside of her and cover her length with my body, hold her tight inside my arms. I can’t get deep enough inside of her. I can’t hold her tight enough against my heart. I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to get closer and deeper into her.
“Love you so mmm…” I try telling her again but her fingers are clawing my hair out and she crashes her mouth into mine rendering me speechless as she whines and pants around my lips.
I can feel her heart pounding in her chest when her wet core tightens around my shaft and starts spasming. Her nails dig into my back and I hiss, grinding deeper and harder into her. She arches and her cries grow louder, her body tensing up around mine, “Oh god, Lennox, yes, fuck, come with me!”
Watching her face twist and distort in pleasure, her gorgeous naked body before me, hearing her scream my name in ecstasy, feeling so full of pride to make her feel good, a volcano rumbles inside me and I thrust. I hold myself inside her tight walls as a flood of lava erupts and fills her. “Fuck!” I roar as she continues to spasm around me, wiggling her hips riding out aftershocks as I collapse against her soft tits.