Her legs spread apart, giving me access to her glistening wet center. I groan, my eyes roaming over the sweet honey that drips from her tight entrance. I lift my gaze back up to her and see her nibbling on her bottom lip.
She looks like a little fucking siren—tempting and teasing me in the way only she can. “I love you,” she nearly whispers.
I pull away for a second to free myself of my shorts. “I love you too, baby. More than anything.” Using one arm, I hold my weight and fist my throbbing cock in my hand. My chest fills with air as I press my hips close to her center, my thickness sliding smoothly into her warm depths.
She moans out in pleasure, her cerulean blue eyes full of desire.
I still inside her for a moment, relishing in the way she tightens around me, the way her pussy claims me like it’s meant for me and only me. “You feel like heaven,” I hiss out, pulling out an inch before I thrust back in. My forehead rests against hers, and our pants of pleasure mingle together as I fuck her slowly. I claim her over and over again with each thrust.
She meets me thrust for thrust, her hips pushing up. “Hero,” my name falls from her lips like a plea.
I up my pace just a little more, my cock bottoming out inside her. With one hand on her hip to hold her in place, I swivel my hips just as I reach the back of her channel. The pierced tip of my cock hits her sweet spot every time. After a few more thrusts, her tiny nails are sink into my flesh as her breaths become ragged. Her pussy pulsates around me, strangling the ever-loving life out of me.
“Oh god…oh god…” she cries out.
I smile, pressing a hard kiss to her lips before I up my pace once more. I’m fucking her hard, but not hard enough.
Her eyes flutter open and stare into mine.
I’m barely holding myself together, the need to drive into her nearly overtaking me. “I need to fuck you harder, but I don’t want to hurt the baby…” This is something I’ve dealt with over the last three months. Feelings overtake me without warning and make me feel like a little boy unsure of what to do.
“You know you won’t. I trust you, Hero. I love you,” Elyse rasps, her hand cupping my cheek.
She’s looking at me like I make the sun rise and fall, and I know I won’t let her down. Gritting my teeth, I stare into her eyes, my eyes watching for any pain in her features as I increase my pace.
When I see nothing but desire, love, and understanding, I enter her harder. I will never understand how she can have so much trust in me. She trusts and believes in me when no one else does, when no one else ever did—not even myself.
I drive into her as deep and fast as I can. Watching her come apart beneath me again sends me headfirst into my own release.
It starts with a tingle in my spine that spreads throughout my entire body in seconds. It sets every single fiber in my body on fire and makes every muscle lock up before allowing the tension to release. My chest heaves, and my grip on Elyse tightens. I never want to leave the confines of her pussy.
I’m sent to heaven and back, my body slowly floating back down to earth and into the arms of an angel—my angel.
“You’re my hero, and you’ll be our baby’s hero someday too.”
Elyse’s voice touches something inside me. Her words snap me in two, the contents of my heart spilling out, pulsing like a wound that won’t stop bleeding. I take her tiny hand and press it against my erratic heartbeat. Her fingers splay against my skin, the warmth of my body seeping right into hers.
I stare deeply into her eyes as I say the next set of words. “I vow to always protect you, cherish you, and be the man you need me to be. I’ll always love and support you, and I’ll do whatever I can to make you and our baby happy. We might have met by accident, but I’m convicted to a lifetime sentence.”
Tears fall from Elyse’s eyes, her head nodding in understanding. “I know—I’ve known all along.”
And all over again, she reminds me of the belief she’s always had in me.
The End