She seemed a little nervous, so I rested on my elbows above her, kissing her long and deep as our tongues tangled together. Moving my hips slowly, I pressed against her and let my cock rub against her core, stimulating her clit.
“R.J.,” she moaned into my mouth, her hands roaming my back before squeezing my ass.
Using two fingers, I slid around her slick entrance and then gently entered between her folds, sliding in and out of her as I continued to kiss and ravage her lips. Her breath hitched in her throat and she tilted her head back, thrusting her breasts into my face. I wasn’t going to miss the opportunity to lick and suck her breasts, leaving my mark all over her skin.
“I need you.”
The feeling was mutual.
Lining up my dick, I pressed inside her only enough to submerge the tip of my cock, rubbing tight little circles over her clit. She cried out, lifting her hips off the mattress as she tried to fuck me and impale herself on my length. It was hot as fuck, watching her body writhe with need.
Without a word, I plunged deep inside her all the way to the base and covered her mouth with my own, swallowing up her cries of ecstasy. My hips assaulted hers as I thrust in an out, holding her in my arms as I sat back and she straddled me, riding my cock as I held onto her hips and guided her movements. The angle meant I was seated all the way inside her tight pussy, and it was pure fuckin’ heaven.
I never felt as complete with any woman as I felt with Cara. Our eyes met and time seemed to slow down, our movements an intimate, sensual dance that prolonged the pleasure and drove our desire higher. I could hardly hold back as I felt her tighten and I knew she was close.
Turning, I lay her back against the sheets, lifting her legs up and back so that she was fully exposed as I plunged hard and fast, pounding that sweet pussy as she grabbed the sheets. Cara’s eye widened and then she cried out my name as her head thrashed back and forth.
Fluid gushed from her center and covered my cock in warmth the same moment her cunny tightened, and I fucking lost it, thrusting harder and faster, coating my dick in her cream. Her orgasm seemed to last forever as I finally tossed my head back and roared my own releases, filling her up with a good seven or eight spurts. I wanted to knock this precious girl up and give her my children. I wanted a dozen babies with her, and I wanted to look in her eyes and kiss her every single morning for the rest of my life.
“I love you, Cara.”
She blinked, tears filling her eyes as I collapsed, pulling her with me. Still lodged inside, I held her as tightly as I could, stroking her cheek with my fingertip.
“I mean it. I love you so fucking much.”
She couldn’t speak. Just shook her head and smiled as a few tears leaked from her eyes.
Cara was my sun, and moon, and stars.
My sunshine. My light in a tunnel of never-ending darkness.
I wanted her, more than I ever wanted anything in my life. Even Rae.
Holy fuck.
How was that even possible?
I never thought I would ever get over my feelings for Rae, but I realized that although I did love her, I was never actually in love with her. Not like Pete. It took meeting Cara and falling in love with her for me to see it, but it was worth it.
The connection, love, and protectiveness I felt for this woman was more than I could ever express with words. Throughout the night, I had her on her back often. And every other way I could get her – on her knees and ass up in the air, straddling my waist, up against the wall. I must have fucked her at least a good six times before the dawn rose and the bright hues penetrated the horizon.
“You’re gonna knock me up,” she joked, stifling a yawn. “Not that I mind.”
“My master plan,” I joked, kissing her forehead. “I’m one part saint and two part sinner, darlin’. That first part is still undecided.”
She laughed lightly. “I don’t doubt it’s true.”
Cradling her head over my heart, I pressed a kiss on top of her dark hair. “Sleep, angel. I want to hold you and believe it or not, I’m exhausted.”
She snuggled into my chest, swirling a finger and I realized she wrote I love you into my skin. “Goodnight, R.J.”
“Night, my Cara.”
Chapter 20 – Valan
“How’s Sophie?”
Charlotte blinked, staring up at me with those same green eyes as her sister. Where Cara was a brunette, her sister was blonde. I had a thing for blondes, especially with green eyes. It was a shock to realize that I was attracted to this woman. I hadn’t thought of getting my dick wet since I lost my ol’ lady a few years ago. Her death shattered my world.