7. Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Sean
I go to the master bedroom with my heart on my sleeve. Am I even ready to say those words to Shannon? I think I've loved her from the very first time I saw her, but I ran. How do I explain I was a coward? I knock softly on the door and try the doorknob. It's locked, so I knock again until she opens it. She goes back to sit on the edge of the bed, sobbing, and now my heart is breaking for her.
I come into the room and softly close the door behind me. Then I walk over and sit beside her on the bed, putting an arm around her.
"It's going to be alright, Shannon."
"How can you say that? I'm risking everything here, and you both think this is some kind of game."
"I told you, it's not a game for me." I pull my wallet out and take out the picture that kept me company for the past five years. "I've carried this with me since John sent me the wedding pictures."
I offer the picture to Shannon and she takes it gingerly. It's a picture of her in her wedding dress, looking radiant and bright. The photo is in bad shape because I've taken it out whenever I needed it for comfort. Let's just say it's been a lot of times. I need to get a new one.
"Why do you carry a picture of me in your wallet?"
"From the first time I met you, Shannon, it's been you for me. That day, I was a coward, and I left as soon as it was respectful to do so, and I signed up for another tour immediately. I couldn't deal with you belonging to my best friend when I'd been looking for you my entire life. So, I ran."
"You wanted me?"
"Yes."
"Is that why you've stayed away all this time?"
"Yes."
She turns to me, her big eyes focused on me, and takes my hand. "Why are you telling me this now."
"Because I want you to know how serious this relationship between us is to me. I want you to know…" I brace myself, "I love you, Shannon. My heart has been yours since that first day."
Her mouth drops open and closes. "What does this mean for us? You and me?"
"It means I'll do my best to make sure you're loved and taken care of. And that I'll be by your side as long as you'll have me."
I wipe her tears from her face and give her a tender kiss. Her lips are salty, and I don't push because I want her to take the lead right now. I need to know she wants me as much as I want her in my life. She pulls away a little and looks at me, desire in her eyes.
"I love you too, Sean. I want us to be together with John. I've never been happier than I have been during this time with you both."
She starts tearing up again because of the raw truth of her words. For me, this time has also been a true gift, and I cherish it with all my heart. I kiss her again, this time with all the passion that is raging inside me. She opens her mouth eagerly for me, giving entrance to my tongue. Our tongues battle for dominance, but she lets me win, my tongue fucking her mouth like I'm going to do with her pussy in a few minutes.
I trail kisses down her chin and neck, ravenous for any patch of skin that lets me be closer to her and give her pleasure. She smells like apples, and I know she uses that scent because all other scents give her a headache. But my aftershave has never bothered her. Go figure.
My kisses are starting to bring out small moans of pleasure from her, and I feel cockier than ever.
"Sean, I need you inside me."
I stand up and bring her with me. I start to undress her, and she's eagerly helping me with my clothes as well. She's always wearing these fantastic lacy underthings that make me hard just looking at them and now is no exception. I unclasp her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her tits are magnificent, and I start kissing and licking them. She pushes her chest forward so I can take good care of her.
Playing with her breasts is driving me crazy. I need to be inside her, but I want her drenched when I enter her. So I start suckling her nipples, gently at first testing the waters. I'm usually sharing her with John so I just follow his lead, but this moment is special, and I need to unfurl every layer of her desire so I know exactly what she needs from me.
I take off her panties and push them aside, then I take her hand and guide her to the bed. She lies down in the middle and spreads her legs apart, showing me her core. She's such a tease, but she's my tease, and I love her. I want to take care of her needs first, but I need to be inside her just like she asked me to moments before.
I settle between her legs, my cock directly at her entrance, teasing her. "Do you want my cock inside you, fucking you hard, Shannon?"
"Yes, please, Sean."
"Tell me how much you want it."
"Oh God, I need you desperately, not just your cock, but you, your body on top of me, your lips on my mouth—I need to feel all of you, Sean."
I hook my arms under her knees and bring her closer to me, then plunge inside her in one swift move. "I'm going to fuck you fast and hard, Shannon. I need to claim you as mine."
"Fuck, yes, Sean!" She yells, her tone high and desperate.
Shannon looks more beautiful than I've ever seen her, begging me to take her. My thrusts are hard and demanding, and when she opens her mouth, I kiss her, ravishing her lips. Her nipples are hard against my chest, and she's become breathless from my relentless thrusts. It's like I'm starving for her, and devouring her is the only way I can appease my craving.
I feel her nails on my back urging me to go harder and faster, and I know this will bring me to the end, but I always follow the rule 'ladies first' and use my thumb to rub her clit in a circular motion. Her moans grow louder, and I know I'm a lucky bastard to have her in my arms. Shannon's hips are thrusting faster and more erratically as if she's almost there and needs a little nudge to get over the edge, and I'm eager to be of service.
She grabs my ass, pulling me to her desperately, and I whisper in her ear, "Come for me, Shannon."
"Yes, fuck, yes!" She screams as she comes into my arms. Her pussy starts to throb around my cock, and my balls respond by tightening, getting ready for my release. It comes soon, overtaking me and driving me wild. Once every drop is inside of her, I fall to the side so as not to crush Shannon and pull her to me so she's resting on my body. I can hear her heavy breathing right alongside mine.
My claim was a little over the top, but I feel like we are a part of each other now, and nothing can change that. Shannon starts placing kisses on my cheek, and I just lie there in pure bliss.
"Do you want me to go get John?" I ask her. He's an important part of this relationship.
"Nah, he can sleep on the sofa for one night." She says.
"You've got a mean streak in you, sweetheart."
"I'm still a little bit miffed at him. I need a little more time, and I need to be in your arms tonight."
And she does. We spend the entire night claiming each other and showing our love. It's a night I'll never forget.