CHAPTER TEN #3
When I’m satisfied that she’s fully satiated, I move up her body and lean in to kiss my girl.
It’s a soft, gentle brushing of my lips this time.
I realize that Blair brings a gentleness out in me that no one else could.
I’d fucking murder anyone else for calling me a good boy.
But I like it with her. I love knowing that I'm pleasing her. I want to remember the way she looks right now, sprawled out beneath me. The Choosing Ceremony is coming up so quickly, and even though I have a plan, I can’t help but not take this night for granted.
I move off of Blair, not because I want to, but because if I stay on top of her soft body any longer, I’m going to lose control.
She’s so tired that she mumbles my name and rolls over on her side.
She’s still wearing those cute bow socks, and suddenly clarity hits me when I realize that she’s wearing an outfit someone else put on her without her permission.
I frown at the thought, pushing my jeans and boxers down and fishing a new pair out of my top drawer, followed by a pair of gray sweatpants. I’d love to sleep naked next to my girl, but I also know I wouldn’t be able to hold back from rolling her beneath me and sinking inside her.
I walk around the bed and stand over my girl, brushing her hair away from her face. I rub my fingers gently over the scars near her neck. She’ll tell me about what she went through one day, when she’s ready, and I’ll do my best to make it right.
I reach down and roll her socks down one at a time, taking my time to admire her shapely calves and thighs.
Next I remove her panties, and I can’t help myself rubbing my fingers along her slit.
She’s still awake because she lets out a little breathy laugh when I push just the tip of my finger against her tight hole.
God, I’m going to die the moment my cock bottoms out inside her tight body.
I pull my fingers away from her pussy and bring them to my mouth, sucking her wetness off of them.
I can’t get enough of how she tastes, and I hope she’s prepared for my face to be buried in her pussy every single day.
I frown at the clasp on the back of her bra, and I’m convinced whoever made this contraption hates me.
After fiddling with it longer than I would like, and glaring holes into the back of her head as she sleepily giggles at the time I’m having, it finally gives.
I make quick work of removing her bra and fling it all the way across my room because fuck that thing.
Blair rolls over on her back, and her tits are a masterpiece.
Full, but firm, and the prettiest pink nipples tipped upward.
I reach down and feel one, then the other, and then trail back down to her pussy, giving her clit a slow rub.
I smirk when her hips jerk up, and she swats her hand at me, indicating that she can’t take any more pleasure.
Instead of walking around the bed to get on my side of our bed, I climb over her, stretching out and pulling her to lay against my big chest. I feel her warm breasts and hard nipples press against my chest.
Blair nuzzles her face against the crook of my neck, and I breathe her in. Emotion overwhelms me as I stroke her long hair, letting it fall through my fingers like I’ve done many times before.
“I can’t believe I almost lost you,” I whisper, kissing the top of her head.
“I’m right here,” she says, rubbing her soft hand along the hardness of my abdomen. “I missed you so much. I missed just talking to you, sneaking off by ourselves,” she says with a sad sigh.
“I hope you realize that you’ll never spend another night without me pressed up against you,” I tell her, because I don’t want anything to come as a shock to her.
I haven’t told her I love her yet, though I’ve certainly implied it.
I don’t want to tarnish the most important thing I’ll ever say besides my wedding vows to her with the bullshit we’re dealing with.
I feel her breathing start to even out, but she sleepily mumbles against my skin, “That’s a threat I love to hear.”
“Speaking of threats, those birth control pills are getting flushed first thing in the morning.” It’s not actually a threat, it’s true.
“Elijah,” she sighs, and if her eyes weren’t closed, I know she’d be rolling them. “You’re ridiculous.”
I cup the back of her head, cradling her to my body, my fingers weaving through her hair.
My eyes flutter shut, and I think I’ll actually get some sleep tonight.
My eyes are so heavy that I can’t pull them open when I let her know, “I will protect you from everyone and everything, but there will be nothing separating me from you when I fill you with my cum.”
Blair’s hand slides down my stomach and finds my hard dick, wrapping her fingers around it the best she can with the fabric in the way. “If you’re a good boy for me, I’ll let you breed me, Elijah,” she teases me in the sleepiest voice I’ve ever heard.
And suddenly, I’m wide awake.