Chapter 19
I’m ready. I’m ready to make love to Donovan. Again. This truly feels like the first time. It’s the first time I’m in love with a man who worships me. He lets me be feminine, he protects me. And I know now, without a shadow of a doubt: I’ve never felt safer. I’ve never been more sure.
We stumble into his cabin, our mouths locked together in hunger. The delicious taste of strawberries and chocolate linger in his mouth as our tongues wrestle for attention.
He throws off his boots, and they fly into the air, knocking something with a crash. We don’t care. I take off his shirt and fling it on the ground. He lifts the sweater over my head, leaving me in my dress. He hoists me up and hastily carries me into the bedroom. He groans into my mouth as he massages my ass in his hands. I feel his hardness beneath me.
He gently puts me down at the foot of the bed, and our kiss deepens and slows down. It’s more sensual than desperate. I turn him around so his back faces the bed and push him to lie back. He props up on his elbows and watches me with dark eyes.
His delectable lips hang in a perfect pout, his hair disheveled from my hands. His corded forearms gleam in the moonlight streaming in from the window, casting a desirable light that highlights every hard crevice on his chest and washboard abs. I want to lick over every surface, appreciate his masculine body.
I slide a strap down from one shoulder and slip off the other. His hand grips his massive erection, and my body responds to his gesture, my core aching for him.
I slip my dress down past my perky tits, my nipples already hard and wanting. He groans and scrubs a hand over his stubble. He tries to get up to come closer, but I lift my foot and gently push him in the abdomen back on the bed. He laughs under his breath.
I’m in control.
My hands cup my breasts as I tweak my hard peaks for him. His eyes roll back and he leans on his elbows in sexual frustration. I love teasing him, getting him worked up like this.
“Eyes on me, baby,” I purr in a siren-like voice, light and seductive. This man gives me confidence I didn’t know I had. I can tease, play, be in control—and he meets me there. Every time.
“I love when you’re like this, baby,” he groans, his eyes waiting for my next move.
I pull down the rest of my dress, leaving me completely bare in front of him. I take one step toward him until I’m between his knees at the edge of the bed. He leans forward, kissing my stomach and the dip in my hips. His large hands cover my breasts, squeezing my nipples between his thumb and forefinger. A moan from deep within my arousal escapes my lips, my hands splayed throughout his thick hair.
He looks up at me with longing eyes. “You’re perfect, Audrey,” he whispers his sweet confession. My pussy throbs at his praise. I kneel between his knees and unbutton his jeans. I slowly move my finger down to unzip his zipper, and he lifts his hips up so I can pull down the rest. We move slowly, our eyes glued to each other. Savoring every moment. His briefs drag along with his jeans, letting his thick cock spring free.
It’s fucking huge. I don’t know how it will fit. It’s been so long since we have been this way, but I’ve ached for this moment. I look up at him and lick along the underside of his hard length.
“Fuck baby,” he hisses through gritted teeth. I kiss along his entire length and lick the pearl of pre-cum leaking from his crown.
“You taste so good,” I moan, with my lips lightly grazing his tip. It’s my turn to give him praise. He moves his hand behind my head, molding his hand to my hair.
“Wrap those sexy lips around my cock,” he rasps out, licking his lips in hunger.
I smirk and let his dick slide into my mouth. He moans and guides my head up and down as I’m on my knees for my man, sucking him off into oblivion.
My hands grip his strong thighs and I lean forward to give myself more access. “Damn, I love when you take me deep,” he mutters out as his cock hits the back of my throat. I hum in pleasure at hearing his moans get louder with every suck.
I make him feel good.
I suck faster, my eyes brimming with tears at how deep he is in my mouth. Both of his hands have a strong grip on the back of my head, but he lifts me off of his cock and looks at me with hungry eyes. His body vibrates with arousal. I’m making a mess of myself between my thighs, and I need him to do something about it.
“I need to be inside you, Audrey,” he pants.
Thank god.
He lifts me up off of my knees and gently puts me down on the bed. “Let me see how wet your cunt is for me,” he groans out huskily.
I prop myself up on my elbows to watch his reaction as I seduce him, opening myself up one leg at a time. My tits hang hot and heavy as a flush of heat spreads down from my neck to my chest.
His thumb strokes through my wet folds, dipping inside, then back up to circle my clit. I whine at his touch, my body hot like fire. He replaces his thumb with his lips, sensually kissing my sensitive nub.
“You’re soaked, baby,” he growls, leaving me squirming for more.
“Donovan, please. Make love to me. I need you,” I beg, desperate to feel him inside me. He reaches over to his bedside table and opens a drawer to grab a condom, but I stop him.
“No, I want nothing between us. I got tested when I went in for a checkup last week. I’m clean and on the pill. Please,” I plead with him, not that it takes much convincing on his end. He flashes his beautiful fucking grin that drives me insane. He closes the drawer and kisses me hard on the lips.
“I haven’t been with anyone in years. You want bare? I’ll give it to you bare,” he groans.
Fuck, that’s hot. I’m buzzing with anticipation. Years of wondering. Years of dreaming about what it would be like to be his again.
He hovers on top of me, his forearms settle on either side. He lines up at my wet entrance and slowly enters my heat. My hands grip his firm, muscular ass, urging him to go deeper.
“Damn, Audrey. Your pussy is so tight,” he grunts.
I suck in a sharp breath as I adjust to his size. He moves in and out slowly at first, and I move in rhythm underneath him until we find our pace. His thrusts get deeper and faster, my breathing gets heavier.
“Yes, Donovan. God, yes.”
He feels so good inside of me. It’s nothing like the first time. This time, it’s a sure thing. We’re more confident. Hungrier. He’s here with me, inside me, all around me.
I wrap my legs around him and dig my heels into the hard muscle of his ass to get even deeper. The sound of our panting fills the quiet room. His tongue finds mine as we moan into each other’s mouths, the pleasure electrifying our bodies.
“You feel so good on my cock. You were fucking made for me, Audrey.”
His voice is low and raspy. He gets on his knees and moves my legs over his shoulders, hitting the spot that I need him to.
God, he feels so good.
I meet him thrust for thrust and feel my orgasm building in my core. Seeing my pleasure, he takes my ankles into his hands, spreading my legs as far as they can go. I moan, loud and indulgent.
My palms lay flat on the headboard above me, banging against the wall with each piston of his hips driving into me. My tits bounce in his view as I arch my back, driving me closer and closer to my release. A sheen of sweat covers us both, our bodies sliding wet against each other.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” I chant out my desire, surrendering my mind, body, and soul to Donovan. The fuse of my arousal is lit inside every part of me, seconds away from my explosion.
“Come for me. Come on my cock, baby,” he pants, our breaths ragged and short.
He’s pounding me with force, the sound of his balls slapping my pussy echoes around us. His hand slips down and rubs my clit with his thumb, giving me exactly what I need. I’m done for.
“Donovan, I’m gonna…oh, fuck!” I scream out.
Stars explode behind my eyes, and I come into oblivion. My toes curl as the most guttural moans escape my lips. My pussy pulses violently around his throbbing cock. He doesn’t let up. He’s like a fucking machine. His pants get louder as he chases his own release. He pumps into me once, twice, three times, and I get hit with a second wave of pleasure before I can even recover from the first one.
“Donovan!” I scream his name as another orgasm rips through me like dynamite, exploding throughout my sex.
He closes my thighs together and puts both of my legs on one side of his shoulders, making my pussy tighter for him as he fucks me hard into the headboard.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” he grunts as his cock shoots his release into me, and it’s my name on his lips when he comes apart. His body glistens with a thin layer of sweat, shining over his taut muscles that flex with every thrust.
He leans down and kisses my tits, trailing his tongue up my neck and to my mouth. I feel his cock throbbing inside me as I squeeze out every bit of his arousal. My back sinks into the mattress, boneless.
He slowly pulls out and lies on his side, facing me. He tucks a strand of my hair behind my ear and our foreheads press together. We lie breathless, our chests rising and falling together from euphoria.
“After ten years, that’s all I get?” I tease. He grabs my hips and flips me on top of him, and I giggle in response. My legs straddle his waist.
“Watch your mouth, Mouse, or I’ll fuck the tease right out of it,” he warns, squeezing my ass in his large hands.
I love his filthy mouth. My heat pools with wetness again, and I make a mess of myself on his torso. He leans his head slightly back, exposing his Adam’s apple and the desirable column of his throat.
“You want more, baby?” he hums. His eyebrow arches up. He has one hand behind his head and the other tweaks my nipple. I slide my wet pussy against his cock and feel him grow beneath me.
“At least ten years’ worth more,” I purr, giving him a playful smirk.
“I’ll give you that and forever, baby,” he replies, sealing his promise with a deep kiss. His hands grab my ass and he slips a finger into my dripping heat.
I moan into his mouth, my hands grasping his hair. He pumps three more times, then adds two more fingers.
“Yes,” I hiss out. I swear, this man can make me come by just breathing on me. I’m soaked for him.
He takes his fingers out and lifts my hips, sliding me down on his thick cock in one delicious move. He sits up and guides me up and down on his shaft. His hands grip my ass and his mouth sucks and nips my tits. I roll my head back and ride him hard, moaning his name into the night.
“Look how fucking beautiful you are, Audrey. Look at me,” he growls. My eyes snap back to his, and I watch him as he fucks me into another galaxy.
Everything with Donovan is intense. It’s passion. It’s love. I want to give him everything, all at once. Our breathing is in sync, just like our bodies.
I’m in love with every part of him, and tonight, we make up for all the lost time and the years apart. Donovan reminds me of just what I’ve been missing.
Six more times.