“I’ve never done that before,” she confesses shyly. I didn’t think my girl could be shy about anything.
“Get used to it.” Because I’m not joking, I could do that all day.
But right now, I’m hard as stone and I want to be inside my girl.
Cleo must sense my need because she sits up and takes my cock in her hand. Her touch is electric. My eyes roll into the back of my head, and I almost cum in her hands.
But that’s not how I want to do this.
She moves to climb on top of me, and I push her gently back on the bed.
“My turn to be on top.”
She hesitates before lying back. It’s a vulnerable position, and my girl doesn’t like to be vulnerable, which is exactly why I want to make love to her like this, to let her know that she’s safe with me.
“I’m going to make love to you slowly, Cleo.”
My hand slides up her thigh to the warm sticky center. I graze my tip over her swollen entrance, and she moans, a small noise that has my cock zinging with energy.
It takes all my restraint to keep it slow, but I want to show her how much she means to me.
I plant kisses on her neck, her throat, her breasts, letting our connection build until we both need more of each other.
When the need becomes too much, I slide into her slowly, an inch at a time, giving her time to adjust to me and feel every part of me. I love the way her pussy tugs at my cock. She’s tight and sticky and like a sweet piece of heaven on the end of my cock.
I push in all the way, and Cleo’s head falls back, her eyes closing.
“Open your eyes.” Her eyelids flutter open, and her gaze finds mine. “I want to see you.”
We keep looking at each other as I slide in and out of her. The intense look stirs up emotions that threaten to overwhelm me. I can’t believe I’m inside this amazing woman, that she said yes to spending her life with me, that we’re sharing this journey together.
I see all the vulnerability in her eyes, but I also see her strength, that she’s working through it, that she’s banishing the darkness.
I pick up the pace, our movements getting faster and faster. Cleo’s eyes widen and her mouth pops open as she cries my name. Her face contorts and then she’s coming, her cries echoing around the room and her pussy convulsing around my cock.
I let myself go, shooting my seed into her, giving her my life force. Everything I have I’ll give to this woman.
We keep our eyes on each other, the shared gaze making it more intense.
“I love you, Cleo.”
The words spill out as our bodies are still trembling.
“I love you too, Kray.”
Afterwards, we lie together, our arms wrapped around each other. We talk into the night, making plans for our future, for the family we’ll start together.
I traveled fifteen hundred miles to claim my woman, and it was worth every mile.
EPILOGUE
CLEO
Six years later…
Apple sauce bubbles in a large pot, adding a sharp aroma to the smell of roasting pork and potatoes.
The door bursts open and Lyle comes through carrying a large roasting tray. When I first arrived at the Underground Crows clubhouse, I found the big men with the patched jackets intimidating, but now I know they’re all softies at heart.