I pushed her to feel me, to feel my heart beating against hers as my lips drifted to touch the sensitive skin of her neck. The spot under her ear made her grind her hips against me in a desperate plea for more, and she gave a ragged gasp as her lips parted.
I kissed my way down her throat, over her collarbone and to the swell of her breasts where they heaved with her body’s writhing. Her deep blue eyes stared up at me as I tugged the fabric down to bare her breasts. Her dusky nipples pebbled in the air immediately, and the sight of my olive skin against the luminescence of hers was enough to make me groan.
My Sunshine wasn't a tiny woman. She had tits and ass and a body toned from her yoga, but my hands made even her breasts look small as I cupped one in my palm. I rolled my thumb over her other nipple, drawing a whimper from her throat. "Ryker," she moaned.
Begged.
Having her beneath me, being able to touch the body I’d tormented myself by watching on my cameras for so many years, felt like a dream come true.
Finally, she was mine in truth.
I slid further down, so that my mouth leveled with her breasts and swiped my tongue across the pebbled peak as she arched her back and thrust it up into my mouth. The taste of her flooded me instantly as I wrapped my lips around it, sucking and lashing it with my tongue. When I couldn't take it anymore, I switched to the other side, giving it the same attention as I slid my hand inside her panties and stroked my fingers through her wet slit.
"Please," she whimpered when I slid a single finger inside her. She was so tight. So hot and wet and perfect for me as she clung to my finger.
Releasing her nipple with a wet pop, I turned my eyes up to hers to find her staring down at me as I slid down her body and tugged her panties off. Tossing them to the side, I laid on my stomach between her legs, settling my face so I could look at her pussy.
At my pussy.
I'd seen it from a distance when she touched herself in the privacy of her bedroom, but I'd never gotten such a thorough glimpse of all her smooth pink flesh. She squirmed underneath me, and I felt when she became uncomfortable with my attention. She didn't need to be, because there was nothing wrong with her. Not a single thing I would change.
Including the fact that she was so tiny one of my fingers could cover her pussy from clit to entrance.
I wanted to devour her, but I forced myself to touch my tongue to her clit delicately. She jerked against me like a live wire, grinding into my face with an enthusiasm that I loved. But I put my hands at her hips and held her down, forcing her to lay there and do nothing but accept my assault on her body. The taste of her, the reality that I finally had my Sunshine underneath me and her taste exploding in my mouth, was a dream come true.
She was mine, and she always w
ould be.
I slid my finger inside her again, pumping it in and out in slow thrusts that made me nip at her clit when she tightened around me like she never wanted me to leave. When I added another finger, she whimpered, and I withdrew them both to slip my tongue inside her and fuck her with it.
I could have eaten her all night, could have lived my life with my face buried in her pussy, but with the way she whimpered I knew she needed to come.
"Ryker!" she yelped when I nipped her clit again, shoving two fingers into her and using them to stroke her g-spot while I sucked at her clit until she shattered beneath me with a scream.
As soon as she came down, I pulled my fingers free and repositioned and put my dick inside her. "Condom," she whispered. I cursed the reminder and grabbed the condoms I'd stashed in the nightstand a few days before as I pulled out. She took it from me, rolling it on as if she didn't quite trust me to do the job. I smirked when her fingers nudged my frenum piercing and her eyes went wide, but she plowed on like she hadn't touched my dick for the first time. Her hands looked so ridiculously small wrapped around me that it drove me crazy, and I shoved her to her back again.
She giggled, reaching for me as I covered her body with my weight and lined myself up to slide inside her.
Even having fucked her hard just a few days prior, she still felt tight. I doubted there would ever come a day when I didn't have to work my way inside her slowly for fear of hurting her, but she seemed to relax easier. She seemed to trust that I would fit inside her this time and let me make my way in with shallow thrusts until my balls rested against her ass.
I groaned, dropping my head to the crook of her neck and breathing her in. "Calla," I whispered as I moved my hips in smooth, slow glides.
I was determined to be gentle, to show her everything that our first time together should have been.
I was determined to make love to her, to make her understand just what I felt for her.
She was my love, my life, my everything.
"Ryker," she repeated in a whisper, lifting her hips to meet me thrust for thrust. I grabbed her under the ass, lifting until she tilted her hips in the perfect way for me to stroke her g-spot.
"Touch yourself, Tesoro," I whispered. "Let me see your fingers dance over that pretty little clit." She swallowed, but did as I told her. When her fingers brushed against me and where I stretched her open, she whimpered. I grabbed her hand, guiding it further so that her fingers wrapped around me as I worked myself in and out of her. "Feel how perfectly you fit me," I said, hating the fact that the condom interfered with my vision.
I wanted it to be just the two of us, with nothing in the way again. But I had to respect her reasoning.
For a time.
Once she was my wife, nothing would stop me from putting a baby in her belly.