We continued to kiss each other tenderly as we pulled our clothing off, and I closed my eyes and smiled as Trevor moved from kissing my lips to my jaw down my neck. He kissed my tits and down my stomach until he was pleasuring me with his tongue.
It was the first time he had gone down on me, and I squirmed under the intensity of the feeling. His breath was warm, his tongue so smooth on my clit, I could hardly think straight. He was making me moan and writhe on the bed. I grabbed the sheets in handfuls, trying to control myself.
I moaned loudly, letting him feel the pleasure through me until he finally pushed me to orgasm, I moaned louder than before as he pushed his mouth to my slit and licked my juices. It was so intense, I could hardly breathe as the last of the orgasm washed over me.
And he wasn’t done.
The sight of me having so much pleasure from his tongue made him rock hard. He climbed over the top of me and slid his cock inside me, stretching me wide open as he did so. I let out another gasp, taking his full length as deep inside me as I possibly could. I wanted to feel him touching my very soul. I loved him, I knew I did, and the fact that he had been the first one to say it made me feel like I could freely tell him now and not be moving too fast or overly clingy toward him.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him as he moved in and out of me, thrusting in and out as his cock filled me, then left, then filled me, then left. His cock was huge, and he knew how to use it, too. I was pretty sure after he made me climax so hard with his mouth that I wasn’t going to cum again, but I was wrong.
The more he worked on me with his cock, the more turned on I was all over. I felt the tension building inside me, and I knew I was going to cum again. But, he was right there with me this time. The strength and need in his body with each thrust that he gave into mine pushed him closer and closer to the edge, too, and I knew he was about to give me his load.
Just as my second orgasm crashed through me, sending shockwaves of pleasure to the very tips of my fingers and toes, I felt his cock buckle and pulse deep within my pussy. He moaned as he held my hips in place, filling me with his load. A warmth spread over me as he emptied himself into me, but he continued to gently move in and out of me even after he had finished.
I didn’t mind in the slightest. After my second orgasm subsided, I felt like I could pass out from sheer delight. My body had never been so relaxed in my entire life, and after having dinner and that wine, I felt like I was in heaven. I was so glad Trevor had come over to my place, and we were now able to collapse into bed together and just hold each other.
“That was incredible,” I said as I laid on his chest, panting.
“You are incredible. I can’t believe how tight your pussy is. It’s hard for me to last long enough to make you cum.”
“You made me cum before you even got inside me tonight,” I told him with a grin.
“And I’m glad I did. The night is young, by the way. Who’s to say I might not wake you up in the middle of the night for some more love?” He smirked at me and I blushed. I was grateful that the light was off and he wasn’t able to see that blush, though I had a feeling he knew I was anyway.
He liked making me blush, however, so I didn’t mind it too much.
“I hated this last week,” I told him. “Shit, I hated walking out of your house knowing that we were broken up. I hope you know that was like the most impossible thing I’ve ever had to do. I was so close to calling you so many times, but I forced myself not to.”
“You have no idea how hard this week was,” he said. “I thought it was going to be bad because of the patient I lost, but it only took all of two hours before I realized that it was losing you that ruined me.”
“Really?” I asked.
“Really,” he said. “I don’t know how I would get through it if you and I broke up and didn’t get back together. I was so nervous taking you out to dinner tonight to talk to you about it. I was so scared you were going to tell me that you didn’t want to get back together, and we were better off as friends or something.”
“There’s no way I could be friends with you if we weren’t together,” I said. “I’m sorry, I used to hate hearing people say that, but I could see it as true with you. I love you far too much for me to be able to just be friends with you and leave it at that. I would want you too much. I would need you too much. If I wasn’t with you, I would have to, I don’t know, move across the world or something.”
“Wait a second,” Trevor said, and I looked over to him. “You said you loved me just now, didn’t you?”
“I did.” I nodded. “I said it because I do love you. I didn’t know it could happen like that, but it did, and I never want to let you go. We aren’t perfect, we already talked about that, but I know with us both working on ourselves and this relationship, we will be good for each other.
“I know you are good for me, and I will spend every day of my life being as good for you as possible. I don’t want to waste another day not being yours.”
“And that starts this very second,” Trevor said. “Because I feel the same way. You are the love of my life, and I don’t want to waste another second of this life without you being in it. I don’t care how hard it is for us, you and I are adults and we are willing to put in the work for this, right?”
“Right,” I said with a fierce nod.
He pulled me close, and I sighed a contented sigh, laying my head on his chest.
I never would have guessed this was how my day would end considering the way it had started, but I was okay with it. I knew Trevor meant it when he said he loved me, just as much as I meant it when I told him I loved him, and we both meant it when we promised each other we were going to work on this.
We were in this for the long haul, I just knew it, and now that he was staying, we could make it happen, too.
I was glad I hadn’t told my mom that we’d broken up yet. I didn’t want to have to explain to her now why that had only lasted a week. What mattered now was that he and I were back together, and we were staying here in NYC.
Life might be hard, and there might be times when it threw its curves at us, but I knew as long as we had each other, we would be okay.
Trevor was mine, and I was his.