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“Look, Ari,” I breathed in her ear, “I know what you must think of me right now. I messed up, and I promise I will do what I can to fix it. But baby, I just want to be with you. I need to be with you.”

Moving my hands down the side of her body as I whispered. “I don’t know when it happened, but I think I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. Only I didn’t know it. I’m not good with things like this. I have never been. I’m used to keeping everything bottled in. But with you, everything is different. I can’t function without you, baby, and I don’t like it when you’re upset or angry with me. I have this need to fix things immediately. So please, tell me what to do. Tell me how to make everything better. I need you.”

Her body relaxed with every word I said as I watched the tension drain from her. Sensing no resistance, I moved my hands probed further, rubbing her breasts and reaching down her thigh while planting light, sensual kisses on her neck. I could tell she was unbelievably aroused by this as she gave in entirely to my advances. My woman was very responsive, always eager for more. That was one of the things I loved about her. Her ability to accept and the need to explore. She was like a sponge soaking everything up, craving the next nugget of anything I could give her. I knew I could spend my life teaching her everything I knew, and it would never be enough for her.

Her hands found their way behind me as she caressed my butt and upper thighs while I continued to explore her body. Her hips began to gyrate ever so slightly as we moved in an erotic embrace. I could smell her arousal, my mouth watering, eager to taste her succulent honey.

My hands slowly moved under her shirt, where my fingers teased back and forth at the edge of her bra before sliding under it. I caressed her nipples with my left hand as my right hand moved down her body again, this time pulling up on the fabric of her skirt. Ari was breathing with desire now as her arousal filled the air around me. Her hands became more frantic on the back of my thighs as she moved them upwards, caressing me between my legs. My breath became heavier on her neck and shoulder, sending a tingle down her spine.

Reaching for the hem of her sweats, I pushed them down and found her wet panties. Grinning, I rubbed, ever so gently, back and forth across the fabric. Her gyrations became stronger in response, her ass rubbing against me. My fingers tickled along between her thighs at the edge of her panties as Ari let out a slight sound of pleasure. Her own hands found their way to the front of my pants, where she cupped my cock, lightly rubbing up and down. I didn’t stop her when she unzipped my pants and stroked the mound of my dick through my underwear.

My left hand abandoned her breasts and followed down past her navel to the top of her panties. It moved through the waistband, stroking her pubic hair, while my right hand slid in through the side of her panties to the hot, swollen wetness awaiting me. It was almost too much to bear as Ari let out a lustful groan. I knew she wanted me so badly now as I heightened her senses, watching her body come alive for me. She started to turn around, but I held her there, rubbing her even more vigorously, sliding my fingers along the folds of her entrance, and molesting her clitoris.

She reached for my waistband and finally freed my erection.

“Oh God, I want you.” She moaned, with a labored breath, as she stroked my dick with both hands. “I want you inside me.”

I plunged a fingertip into her, and she gasped. My other hand firmly gripped her mound as I thrust my finger all the way in, then very slowly back out. “My wife,” I cried out in a voice full of desire. In one fluid movement, I spun her around and nearly threw her on the bed, collapsing on top of her. My mouth found hers in a passionate kiss, lips parted, tongues intertwined, probing each other deeply. Her arms wrapped around my back and neck as I kissed harder, letting pure passion take over. Ari's hands moved down my back until she found the edge of my shirt. Sliding underneath, her gentle touch caressed up my bare skin, eagerly tugging as she tried to remove my shirt.

I broke from the kiss and stood up, never taking my eyes off hers. I peeled off my shirt then quickly removed my shoes and pants. Ari kicked off her sweats and deftly removed her top while holding his gaze.

I dropped back down, and again their lips met as my pelvis nestled between her legs. The embrace was more desperate now. Her fingers were running through my hair, hands rubbing across my back, her legs curled around mine. Her tiny dainty feet massaged my calves' as her hands moved down, finding the waistband of my underwear. Her fingers caressed along the edge of the elastic before diving underneath. Sliding across my ass, she gripped my cheeks and glided her fingers along my crack.

“Oh fuck,” I sighed as I pulled her hands away, stopping her, then pushed her arms upwards, pinning them above her head. I moved from her mouth down her neck, kissing every inch of her. As my left hand held her arms, my right hand came down, caressing her neck, breasts, and stomach. I needed to taste her badly. Releasing her hands, my woman grabbed my shoulders and pushed me over, pinning me beneath her as she straddled my body.

I had never thought of her to be so bold, but I quickly learned that my woman was full of surprises. Looking up at her, my hands found her breasts again and began to play as she moved her crotch slowly along the length of my cock. I squeezed her breasts harder and pulled them closer, suckling each nipple in my mouth. I felt her reached down between her legs and caress my exposed penis before moving her hands to the side of my briefs and giving a tug. I lifted myself slightly, allowing her to slide them down my thighs before my legs and feet worked them off the rest of the way.

I said nothing as I watched in awe as she kissed my chest, running her tongue upwards. Her mouth glided up my neck, where she lightly nibbled and sucked at my earlobe, breathing heavily into my ear. My woman was a goddess, and I was mesmerized by her. She was coming into her own right before my eyes, and it was the most beautiful, erotic thing I’d ever seen.

My hands caressed her thighs, moving from the backs of her knees to the moist heat of her clinging panties. I ran two fingers up either side of her ass before grabbing the fabric and ripping them from her body.

I lay there watching her as she kissed, nipped, and bit her way back down my body until she sat back up and took my dick in her hand. I was momentarily paralyzed as she gripped it and stroked it up and down. Her fingers probed further downwards, finding my now tight sack. She caressed around it, over it, beneath it, then back up my cock again. When she grinned at me, stroking my dick, I knew my vixen was teasing me.

I growled and rolled her onto her back, positioning myself more forcefully between her legs. My hand moved immediately to her slit, and I plunged a finger inside her. My woman lost her breath for a moment but instinctively spread her legs wider, inviting my penetration. My thumb pressed against her clitoris as my index finger thrust harder inside her. Her arms reached out beside her, grasping the bedsheets as if needing something to stabilize her. A second finger probed her throbbing canal as my thumb maintained pressure on her clit.

She mumbled breathlessly, not wanting to climax just yet. But she was powerless, lost in a world of ecstasy as I continued unabated. Faster and faster, my fingers pumped until...

“Ghost!” She cried out. Her back involuntarily arched as electrifying sensations shot through her body and her vaginal muscles contracted around my fingers. Her hands released the bedspread, and she lay there, unable to do anything but breathe.

I pulled out for a moment, but before she could even move, I spread her legs wider as my wet fingers opened her up. I moved forward, grabbing my dick as the head of my penis now pushed in. She gasped as I moaned. Her tight pussy was so wet, slick with need as I pushed my way inside her. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my thighs, pulling me in further. Her hands clasped the musculature of my ass, now contracting with each slow thrust. In and out, I moved, gliding through her as her internal muscles contracted. I moaned with pleasure, penetrating deeper into her body.

Nothing else existed right now.

Only my woman.

The utter ecstasy of being inside her hot sheath.

She was paradise.

My home.

My forever.

My whole world was right here in this moment.

It was raw.

It was physical, and dear God, she felt so good.


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