An echo of just how good it feels.
“Oh…fuck…,” she groans, gritting her teeth before sucking in a huge lungful of air. Clawing at my calves as she swivels her hips and bucks them forward and back.
Riding like I knew she could, and always would again.
Her legs wide and trembling. Her smooth skin rippling with each thrust back onto me.
Her eyes struggling to hold their focus on mine, reeling back into her skull as I feel her final attempts to stop it coming.
Her last whimper before her eyes grow wide and both my hands grip those child-bearing hips. My own body tense as steel as I feel my balls rise up, the boiling heat of my seed about to fill her with more than just a promise.
“Watch me fuck you, Tina,” I gasp. “Watch me…Put a baby…in…you!”
Gripping her so hard, I know I’ll leave more than just a mark. I have to make sure she sees the exact moment.
The very second that I put our child into her belly.
But her eyes are fixed on the mirror, and she’s bucking against me like a wild bronco. Her swollen clit dragging the sheen of my precome mixed with her own essence up and down my rigid staff.
Spraying my glistening rod with her own cream as I feel my pent-up desire, my complete obsession with her, pulsing into her.
Our shared orgasm makes both of us practically howl like lunatics as wave after wave of the most intense climax grips us both.
Almost making us feel like it won’t stop.
A climax so strong. She shakes so hard I realize it’s my own shuddering release that’s making us both tremble uncontrollably.
“Oh Jesus! Oh fuck, Tina…Tina!” I groan, staying inside her as she quivers and grips my still throbbing cock inside her.
Turning to face me again so I can have my mouth over hers.
Sealing the most intense moment of our lives with a kiss that matches it.
Her soft little body suddenly goes limp in my grip, and I can’t pull her close enough quickly enough.
I can’t tell her quickly enough.
“I love you, Tina,” I rumble. “I love you and I’ve just put our baby in you….” Sounding like my voice is coming from far away, but it’s only because it’s the first time I’ve said those words to anyone other than my adoptive parents.
And from today, from this moment.
It’s those three words, ‘I love you’ as well as my body, heart, and soul that belong to her, and her alone now.
And whether she’s right here in my arms, or on the other side of the world. That feeling’s never going to change.
Because it doesn’t know distance, it only knows intensity.
The love we have for each other, this thing between us?
It’s not between us anymore. It is us.
And it’s way bigger than any lines on a map and it’s definitely way bigger than anyone else’s opinion about whether an older guy like me should even be with a younger girl like Tina.
Not a girl anymore. A younger woman now.
And she’s my woman. All mine.
She grips me inside and out. Our tangled bodies fused into one as I feel myself still rock hard inside her.
My claim well and truly staked, and my arms holding the greatest riches I’ve ever known so tight, no one and nothing could ever get between us.
Her shivering moans and my own deep grunts and groans eventually subside.
Both of us totally spent but determined to spend the rest of today exactly as we are.
Naked as blue jays, soaking wet and more in love with each other with each second that passes.
The fading light outside matches our afterglow having the sky lit with an almost eerie glow of purple and orange.
The night already making its own claim on the daylight.
And after I yank the damp sheets out from under us, covering us both with a heavy quilted blanket.
Tina’s eyes flutter closed as she smiles to herself in my arms.
The only words on her lips and in her mind saying the same thing I’m thinking as I watch her slowly drift into a deep, dreamless sleep.
I love you…
Neither of us has slept a wink since we first met yesterday, that much is clear to me when she’s out like a light.
My own eyes are burning from lack of sleep too, but I watch over her. Stroking her hair and unable to help myself, I nuzzle her neck and kiss her more than just a few times before there’s only enough light left to make out the shape of her features in the darkness.
It’s a pleasing darkness that I feel myself falling into in no time.
Feeling like I couldn’t fall any further than I have in one day.
Falling for my cowgirl. My virgin and my woman, all in the same day.
It’s the sleep of a weary man that grips me, but it’s the best fatigue I’ve ever known.