“Such a pretty sight,” he murmured, his mouth inches from my weeping pussy, nose grazing so close to my back entrance. “I want you to come on my face.”
“Yes!” It was meant as a scream, but came out just a whisper. Because once again, Trenton didn’t wait for my response. He buried his face between my legs, his long fingers plunging inside of me as he ran the pad of his thumb in circles around my ass.
“Yes!” It was a scream this time, one that tore up my throat as it tore through my soul. Every hair on my body stood on end, every nerve ending pinged, and my muscles shook, and my entire body was convulsing until I was sure I was going to die. Sure I was already gone, lost to some other world where there was nothing to existence but eternal bliss.
When I came back to my body, the sun had gone down, and Trenton was behind me, chest pressed to my back. My hands were free now, though I didn’t remember him letting them go. He swept my hair off my neck, tucked it behind my ear, and pressed a kiss to my cheek.
“I thought I lost you there.” Sweet laughter filled the bedroom, and I twisted in his arms, turning so I could face him.
“I think you did, for a moment.”
One side of his lips quirked up. “That was a little longer than a moment.”
He snagged my hands as I tried to cover my face, that laughter tumbling through him and melting my insides once more.
“Don’t be ashamed, love. I’m honored I was able to give you some peace.”
Peace.
I felt that in my soul. This tranquility that had been missing my entire life. With Trenton by my side, everything felt right.
Reaching for him, I placed my palms on his cheeks. “How are you so perfect?”
His lips pursed, his brow pulled down, and when he shifted his weight, I could feel the long, hard length of him pressing against my belly. “You haven’t even had the best part yet.”
My lips met his, but our smiles made it nearly impossible to kiss. It wasn’t until he’d moved over me, until the blunt head of his dick was rubbing at the wetness between my legs, that my smile fell enough for him to capture my mouth with his.
He captured my breath too.
He captured my heart, as he pierced me with a gentleness I’d never known existed, never could have imagined could be a part of my life.
Trenton and I moved together, our arms snug around each other, our bodies moving in sync. He gave me more of that sweet, sweet torture. He gave me his body as I gave him mine. He planted a seed inside me, so deep I was sure it would never come out.
That night, as we made love to each other, I gave him a piece of my heart.