Chapter Eight: Aspen
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My body takes off flying into space, wracked with pulsing waves of pleasure dragging at me until I fall across his hard chest.
“Oh my god! Yes!” I scream as another shocking wave laps at my body, dragging me under and throwing me into a whirlpool of incredible sensations.
His hand slides between us again and he grinds his thumb down on my clit while he thrusts deeper, his jaw clenched, his dark eyes burning with lust and heat. “Give me another,” he growls.
I twist and struggle, trying to push away, my skin so sensitive that I feel like a bomb about to go off.
“Stop, please.”
“I want one more, baby girl. I know you can do it. Just one more time to feel those sweet juices dripping onto my cock.”
“God, you are so beautiful. All flushed and dewy and needy. Just the way I like you.” I groan and slide down his shaft one more time before I feel his dick jerk. Pulsing waves roll through my belly and settle in my pussy, drawing him deeper until I feel him spasm. Jets of his cum paint my fluttering walls and drive me into another earth-shattering explosion of need.
“Yes! Yes!” I fall over and he continues thrusting up, jerking me down on him until I feel both of us drop back to earth.
My head lands on his chest and I can hear his heartbeat under my ear. I smile and he grins, lifting my hair and pushing it lightly behind my ear. “Why are you smiling?”
“I love you so much. I didn’t know that it could be like that.”
“That’s because what we have is so right, anything else is wrong. Nobody else is more perfect for me than you. Hell, nobody else is more perfect period. I can’t picture living my whole life without ever finding you.”
I trace my finger on his pectoral muscle over his heart, feeling his pulse speed back up. The spice scent that he wears mixed with his natural scent washes over me.
“I could easily get used to this.”
“Good. Because from now on, it’s just us. Well, and the club. But everything else is just us.”
“I know what you do, Carlos. There’s no way you can promise something like that. You’ll always belong to something other than me.”
“Hey.” He pulls my chin up until I am looking directly into his soft, loving eyes. “I’m serious. Nothing is more important to me than you. Nothing means more to me than us together. Our family will always be more important than the family.”
I roll my eyes and sigh, sitting back until I can look in his eyes. Warm with love and happy for the first time since I met him, I feel an overwhelming urge to cry when I think that this man wants me. This beautiful, special man thinks I’m special too. That I’m the only person for him.
Damn, I’m a lucky girl.
And what does a girl do when she’s got everything she’s ever wanted? I smile and pull his lips back down to mine, smiling when he growls deep in his throat.
“How about round two?” I ask, grinning.
He throws his head back and laughs. “Anything my princess wants.”
“I thought I was a queen?” I pout, wrapping my hands around his neck.
His eyes sober and goosebumps scatter on my bare skin at his heated glance. “You’re my everything.”
“Good answer.” I pull his lips down and he growls, taking over, his hands running along my body until he finds just what I need. And when he drives his thick cock deep inside me and I feel the tightening pulses welling up, I let him lead me to the greatest pleasure I’ve ever felt. The wonder of us. The joys of being his and knowing he’s mine.