Let Me Love You: Steamy Older Man Younger Woman Romance
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She bounced on my cock, and I thrust harder, faster, deeper as the sounds of our love-making filled the room and drowned out the music.
She was the one I’d been waiting for, the one who completed me, and I’d been blind not to realize it from the moment we’d met. And now that we were together, in every sense of the word? Perfection.
“Fuck. Yes. Bianca—”
“Come for me, baby. Come with me. Now.”
Her delicious demand in that sexy tone was all I needed to hear. With one last thrust, my orgasm flowed through me, my nut spilling over inside of her as she threw her head back and those tight pussy muscles clamped down on my cock. It was ecstasy, and I pulled her down, as close to me as I could while we climaxed together. Her lips crushed against mine, intensifying the sensation of becoming one as we released into each other’s arms.
This was sweet. Sexy. Savage.
And totally worth the fucking wait.
She was worth waiting for.
When she finally collapsed against me, we were both panting and a light sheen of sweat covered her beautiful body. I was still inside of her, and I wanted to stay that way for as long as possible. Forever, if I’d been able to.
She smiled up at me, and I could feel her heart beating against mine.
“That was… amazing,” I said, even though that word was completely inadequate to describe what I felt, what we’d just done together.
“You’re amazing baby. And I love you.” She spoke with a heartwarming certainty, laying her cheek against my chest as she caressed my hair.
“I love you, too, Bianca. More than anything. And we are amazing. Together.” I kissed her forehead.
That’s how we stayed, right there in each other’s arms, basking in the ambience of our experience for the rest of the night. And it’s how we would stay, every day from then on.
Together.
Forever.
Bianca’s Epilogue
I smiled as I stepped inside the empty shell of a building. The sounds of drills, hammers and saws were music to my ears. They were the sounds of progress, the sounds of work being done on the space that would someday be my new studio.
My. New. Studio.
Mine.
Even though it was still at least six or seven months away from being move-in ready, just thinking about it sent a little frisson of excitement through my body. I sat down on a nearby plastic chair — my chair, the guys called it, since they’d become accustomed to me stopping by and watching them work — and my hand instinctively moved to rest on top of my very large, very pregnant belly.
My smile grew even wider when I was rewarded with the amazing feeling of the baby inside of me moving in response to my touch. I didn’t know if she really was trying to get closer to me, but it’s what I liked to imagine, and it never failed to almost bring me to tears when it happened.
In less than two months, Miguel and I would be bringing another life into the world, and it was the most amazing feeling. A feeling that I’d have never anticipated when I’d met him less than a year before.
It had turned out that our first night together had been meaningful and special for both of us in so many ways. At the time, we’d both been incredibly happy to acknowledge the love between us, the love that we’d both been so foolish to try and deny.
We had no way of knowing that I’d get pregnant that night, but when we found out, it had seemed so fitting.
So perfect.
“I thought I might find you here.”
Miguel’s voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I struggled to stand and greet him.
“No, stay there, babe. Please. I’ll come to you.”
I sighed, but didn’t argue. Heaving my pregnant body out of the small plastic chair was enough of a chore that I was glad for any excuse that let me avoid it for a little longer.
“I’m always here,” I said, sighing softly as he moved to stand behind me and his hands gently massaged my shoulders. Just being near him was enough to drain the tension from my body, but a massage on top of that? Heaven. “But I didn’t think I’d see you until later this evening. Are you actually taking a lunch break today?”
The long days — and sometimes long nights — that had come with opening his own agency had taken some adjustment, but it was a sacrifice I’d been happy to make. Knowing that we were both pursuing our dreams and that we’d both be in charge of our own destiny — together, side by side — meant that the long hours and added stress was worth it.
So, so worth it.
It felt like every day was a new adventure that we both were happy to face together, and it was an incredibly rewarding feeling. Just another experience that I would forever be thankful to him for. One of many that he didn’t even realize he’d given me.
“I’ll probably grab some lunch at some point,” he said, moving around to stand in front of me. “But this break was for something different. Do you know what today is?”
I cocked my head to the side. Damn. Had I forgotten something? An appointment? Plans? “Um, Tuesday?”
Miguel laughed and shook his head. “It’s six months since we moved in together. Six and a half months since we found out you were pregnant. Eight months since the day I met you.”
I felt my eyes go wide as he listed off the mini-anniversaries. I had no idea he’d been keeping track of all the little milestones we’d been through together.
“I wasn’t sure of a way to celebrate all of those things that would make it truly memorable for you, but I think I came up with something.”
My cheeks were starting to hurt from smiling so widely, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was how lucky I was to have been blessed with such a wonderful, thoughtful, caring man.
“Are you going to tell me?” I asked. “Please don’t make me guess…”
“I won’t make you guess,” he said, taking a step forward as he went down on one knee. I felt the smile slip from my face as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a tiny box. “Bianca—”
“Oh my God,” I whispered as I finally realized what was happening.
“You know that I love you — and our unborn child inside of you — more than anything else in the world.”
“Oh my God,” I repeated, my eyes flicking from his face to the ring he’d pulled from the box and back again. The empress cut diamond was gorgeous – much bigger and even more flawless than the one Desmond had given me.
“Never in my entire life did I think that I could be as happy as I am when I’m with you, and never did I imagine finding the strength and confidence in myself to set out and follow my dreams until you showed me how. You taught me things about myself that I’ll always be grateful for, and I can’t imagine going on this journey without you by my side.”
He took my hand and slipped the ring onto my finger. “Bianca, you hold the other half of my heart. You really, truly complete me, and I hope you’ll do me the honor of being my wife and my partner forever.”
I nodded and my voice cracked as I tried to speak past the lump in my throat. I could barely see him through the tears that were streaming down my face, but I knew he was smiling up at me — that confidence that he’d found shining through as he anticipated my answer.
“Yes, yes, oh my God, yes.” I struggled to my feet and pulled him up with me. “I love you so much. Nothing would make me happier.”
He put his arms around me and pulled me close as he kissed my upturned face. And as I stood there, locked in his arms, our baby daughter pressed between us, I knew I was exactly where I was meant to be.
I’d bet on myself, followed my heart, and created my own paradise with my perfect man.
Together, we’d make all of our shared dreams come true.
Para siempre.
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