Chapter 6 #3
Rolling his own hips up to meet her downward stroke, he grabbed her ass and guided her over him.
Every time she moved, he did as well until they had a good rhythm going.
As she offered him her breast, he fed from it in short little nips that had her moaning and grinding him hard.
He was loving every second of this. She was so wet that their sliding in and out was made slick by her cream.
When she stiffened above him, he held her through her climax.
At her scream, he could only marvel at the beauty before him.
Before he could think about her coming a second time, she was bowed back on his cock and holding onto his shoulders with her nails digging deep into his flesh.
Christ, he thought, there is nothing more magnificent than a beautiful woman coming atop you.
When she came a third time, she laid her head on his shoulder until her body was calmer.
He needed to take her, but was hesitant about how she was feeling.
Almost as soon as he was ready to explode deep inside of her, his movements slow and steady, she told him to take her.
He rolled her to the couch, taking her body hard.
“Fuck me.” He would do whatever she wished, and when she screamed to him that she was coming again, he forgot about his own pleasure to watch her.
He knew on some level that she was his, but this fucking was to claim her.
To make her his. As soon as he gathered up her hands to put them above her head, he took her as hard as he could, with her matching each stroke with her own until they both came apart at the same time.
His breath stopped, his heart as well. Bowing back up and off of her, he knew that he was more than likely hurting her, but couldn’t stop.
He felt his cock empty, the pain of it so sudden that it took his breath away.
When he came a second time, his painful balls filling again, he dropped atop of her and held her tightly, fearful that he was going to fly away if she so much as moved.
At her giggling, some minutes later, he looked down at her with one eye open and asked her what was so funny.
“I don’t think I have to worry about my heart giving out on me if we have a good fucking.” He, caught off guard for just a moment, laughed too. “I feel fantastic.”
“I feel like I’m crushing you. I need to move before we’re stuck here this way forever.
” He tried to move off her, but the couch was just too narrow.
Even as they worked to adjust themselves on the thing, he was careful of his cock.
While he was sore right now, he knew that when he got up, he was going to pass out.
Never in his life had he come twice in a row when he’d been having sex.
She did that to him. And he loved her for it.
“I have to get up. My leg has a cramp in it.” He moved that allowed her to stand up, but she nearly fell on him when she did. “I think I need you to rub it for me. It hurts.”
After getting her leg to feel better, she laid down on the couch with him.
They were spooned together with a blanket over them against the chill of the room.
When he heard her soft snores, he closed his own eyes and drifted off.
He didn’t care if the house caught fire, and he was going to be naked outside; he was about as satisfied as he’d ever been in his life.
And it was all due to the woman that he loved.
Waking up in the middle of the night, he realized that he was alone on the couch.
Getting up, he grabbed his clothing and made his way to the stairs to the bedroom.
Since her clothing was missing, he assumed that she’d gone on up to bed and left him there.
He felt like he’d never slept so hard in his life. He felt that good.
Debra was in the bed when he entered the bedroom.
Since there was a nightlight on in the room, he was able to see where he could lay his clothing and get into bed.
He didn’t know what time it was, but he was willing to bet that it was well after midnight.
Crawling into bed with Debra, she curled around him and held him tightly.
Closing his eyes, he was asleep in just a few seconds.
Getting up when the sun was shining in the room, he made his way to the bathroom and closed the door.
He was sore all over his poor, abused body, and he thought that he’d do it again if given the opportunity.
He hoped there would be plenty of those now that she was over her fear of hurting her heart again.
When he got back into bed after using the toilet, he was again wrapped up by Debra until he felt like he was home.
Her hugs were wonderfully tight and full of love.
As soon as he closed his eyes again, she spoke to him.
He wasn’t sure if she was sleep-talking or talking to him.
He looked down at her when she asked him if he was all right again.
“I’ve never been better.” She said that she was just as good. “Good. I would love to make love to you again while we’re both naked and in bed, but I think you wore me out. So I’m just going to hold you in my arms until we either get up or go back to sleep.”
“I’m all for sleeping again. I don’t think I have the energy to move again.
” She put her head up under his chin. “I can hear your heart beating. It’s so strong and steady.
It’s like you make me feel when I’m around you.
I can take on the world, and love will make me triumphant. I love you so much, Kahana.”
“And I love you.” He dozed off and on but never really fell back to sleep.
Once he got up the second time, leaving Debra in the bed, he took a long, hot shower and dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.
There was nothing planned for the day, and since he wasn’t going into the office, he decided that today was for them, and he was going to enjoy every second they had for each other.
When he made his way to the kitchen, Debra followed about thirty minutes later and was dressed as casually as he was. They made plans to have lunch in town after getting some things done around the house, then they’d go and get the last of the things they needed for the house.
“Your cousin left us set up nicely. The only things that we really need to replace are some of the towels that are in the master bathroom and a few more linens for the beds. Having only one set is fine because we have a washer and dryer, but I’d still like to have another set in case of an emergency.
” Debra agreed with him. “While we’re out, I have to find me a shredder.
I had one in my office when I was working for the firm, but I didn’t think about one for my home office. ”
“I can just use yours then. If it gets to be too much, I can get me one as well.” He said that his went to a firm that destroyed the files in them. “That might not be such a bad idea for my things as well. It’s very sensitive stuff.”
“What are you going to do as an attorney? I know you sold the firm, but what are your plans for your own license?” She told him that she might hang out her own shingle. “That would be great. That’s what Axel is doing as well. You two should become partners. You’d be Hathaway and Hathaway.”