by Mac Flynn
He pulled out and thrust back in. The pace was slow, agonizingly slow, but each stroke glided against my clit and sent shivers of pleasure through me.
We danced together, our hips pushing as one. My tongue flicked out and wet my dry lips. I squirmed and moaned beneath him. My pert breasts rubbed against his hard, sweat-soaked chest. Our bodies ground against each other. This delicious agony was too much. I needed completion. I needed this consuming fire to be extinguished. I needed him. All of him.
"Faster," I pleaded. "Please go faster."
He grunted and pushed deeper into me. We pressed and slid against each other in faster, lustful heaves that left us panting. Our bodies tightened. I felt the swells of orgasm sweep over me. My hands grasped his back and I hugged myself against him.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I chanted.
His thrusts pushed me into the depths of blissful oblivion. I leaned my head back and arched my back as I drowned in the wonderful feeling of orgasm. My mate grunted and penetrated me a few more times before he came inside me. His body spasmed a few times before he fell on top of me.
I gasped as his full weight pressed me into the bed.
"You're big," I coughed out.
"Thanks," he mumbled.
"No, I mean heavy," I explained. I grabbed his upper arms and tried to lift him off me. "Can't breathe."
"Oh, sorry."
David sat up on his elbows and gave me some breathing space. His eyes looked down at me and there was a soft smile on his face. He brushed the back of one hand against my cheek.
"Did I ever tell you you're beautiful?"
"Yes, but I don't mind hearing it again," I quipped.
He leaned down and brushed our noses together. "You're beautiful," he whispered.
I smiled and tried not to squirm in glee. "Thanks. You're not bad yourself."
"So will you marry me?" he wondered.
I blinked at him and furrowed my brow. "Are you. . .you're serious?"
He smiled. "Aren't I always?"
I snorted. "I don't know. We haven't known each other that long."
"Then how about we take a lifetime to get to know each other?" he suggested. "Say, oh, fifty to sixty years?"
"That's a pretty long commitment. What if we don't like it?" I argued.
He leaned down and pecked a teasing kiss on my lips. "You'll like it," he promised.
I grinned. "Then I guess I'm just going to have to say yes."
It was a happy union, and yes, I did like it. I liked it a lot.
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