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  His tongue slid through her slick wet folds, licking, flicking, and fucking her opening in earnest. He dominated her pussy, knowing which triggers worked bringing her to the edge, only to back off a little to prolong her excitement, and back again. Until she was a whimpering mess of need begging for completion. “Please...” She shuddered again with need. “Oh God, yes, yess...”

  His tongue slid through her slick heat again, concentrating on the sensitive nub to bring her into bliss. Circling it, and licking back and forth, finally screaming his name again as he sucked it between his lips with just the right amount of pressure at the same time two fingers entered her. Riding his hand as her pussy pulsed around them he drank her juices until she fell back in exhaustion and stood to carry her.

  “That was amazing.”

  “You taste amazing.” Coop smiled, looking proud. “And now that I’ve made love to you with my mouth and fingers, I think it’s time I properly introduced you to another part of my body.” He winked while he gently placed her on top of his bed.

  Rising on her elbows to get a better look at him, he removed his underwear and joined her on the bed again. His long thick cock rested against his stomach, and she had the urge to reach out and touch him. Smooth and soft it felt warm under her touch and hard, her hand moved from tip to base, stroking him and she moved herself lower to return the favor.

  A long drawn out moan escaped him as her tongue moved around his sensitive head before taking him as far back as she could over and over again, enjoying his taste and reaction. His hips flexed, and hands fisted inside her hair trying to hold her still. “Oh God, Meagan, please just give me a minute.” Giving her hair a little tug, he pulled out of her mouth and lie back trying to compose himself. “This will be over before it starts if you continue.”

  She nodded in understanding and wanted nothing more to oblige him another way, almost desperate to do so. “Where are your condoms?”

  “In the bathroom, medicine cabinet.”

  “Good, I’ll be right back.” Meagan dash off the bed to grab the box, and returned a minute later with a pack of X-Large ribbed.

  He watched her climb on top of him, straddling his legs and let her work the condom on before slowly sinking down on him. “It feels too good to go fast. Give me a minute.”

  “Take your time. God, Meagan you’re so tight.” Her hips rotated taking him fully, and she moved up until he was almost out of her before she plunged down again. He met her thrust for thrust, picking up the speed. Her breasts bounced, hips rotated, and moans filled his bedroom. “I don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold on.” He hissed, “I’ll make it up to you later, I swear it.”

  Coop reached between them to circle her clit. “Come with me, Meagan. Let me see you erupt one more time before I let go.”

  “I’m coming, Lyric, oh God, baby...”She pulsed and vibrated on top of him. Wave after wave rippling against his cock, combined with the look of ecstasy etched on her face, and the feel of her tight warmth sucking him deeper. He then exploded with a scream of his own, and held her still as his seed overflowed the condom inside of her. They were a tangle of limbs, as they cuddled afterward feeling content and satisfied so it shocked her when he jumped up all of a sudden. “What’s the matter?”

  “Absolutely nothing, I’ll be right back.” Bare assed, he ran into the other room and came back with a piece of paper and his guitar. “You once told me this incredible story about your cousin and how he impressed Heidi the night he sang to her. The look in your eye as you told me about them, told me that you enjoyed the sentiment and I wanted to do something special for you. From the moment I saw you, I knew I wanted you, Meagan, you’ve brought me joy, given me friendship, and you’re an inspiration to my muse. I wrote a new song and I’d like to play it for you, but please keep in mind, this is a work in progress for your ears only until it’s finished.”

  Coop sat on the edge of the bed in front of her and positioned his guitar, as Meagan sat up already teary-eyed holding the sheet up to her chest to keep from reaching out. Nobody had ever made her feel so special, and she wanted to hear it. A minute later his voice filled the room, a personal serenade of feelings she completely understood and the sentiment made her heart swell with love.

  It was pure hell,

  I know the feeling,

  Thought you were loved,

  But it wasn’t what you should have been feeling,

  Lost and alone,

  But no more,

  I’m here now to show you, you deserve more.

  I’m your spice,

  The new one in your life,

  So say goodbye and leave that deadbeat at the door,

  I’m here now so don’t waste another day,

  I’ll show you love and take away the pain.

  My heart will make sure it’s right,

  With you by my side,

  You can stop you don’t have to hide,

  And, I’ll keep your love alive.

  I am yours to do what you will.

  Because I am your spice,

  The new one in your life,

  Your hurt will be nothing but a faded memory,

  Bringing you to new heights,

  You’ll be the new one in my life,

  I’m here now so don’t waste another day,

  I’ll show you love and take away the pain…

  “Don’t cry.” Coop placed the guitar to his side and wrapped his arms around her looking confused. He rubbed her back. “Are you okay?”

  “Yes.” Meagan nodded, and then laughed through her tears. “I love you, Lyric, and in this moment I feel like the luckiest woman alive. The song was beautiful.”

  “No, Meagan, I’m the lucky one.” He gently lay her down, and climbed on top, entering her again. Pumping in and out slowly to savor the moment, he smiled wide. “You just told me you loved me, and for that alone I’m the luckiest man alive.”

  “Yeah, but you love me too.”

  “I do,” he whispered, “So tell me, Meagan, is this how you pictured spicing up your love life? I’m trying to take away the bad memories and give you some good ones to replace them with.”

  “No.” She laughed as he mocked a pout and met his thrusts with her own. “It’s so much more. I’ve been gifted with lyrics and lust, and thanks to you this is one great memory I’ll never forget. I love you, Lyric Cooper.”

  “And, I you, Meagan Morales.”

  Those were the final words spoken that night as the two concentrated more on showing their love from then on, with many more great memories created together over and over again, Megan and Lyric began their first night of happily ever after, together.

  *THE END*

  About The Author

  Jennifer Labelle resides in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada with her husband and three beautiful children. After her third child, she became a stay at home mom. In her busy household, Jennifer likes to spend her down time engrossed in the stories that she creates. She is an active reader of romance, mystery and anything paranormal. With an education in Addictions work, she's decided to take a less stressful approach with her career and hopes that you enjoy her writing as she shares some of her imagination with all of you.

  www.jenniferlabelle.com

  Other Books by Jennifer

  Meant to Be

  Second Chance Love

  Spice It Up

  Finding His Something Spicy

  Secret Cravings Publishing

  www.secretcravingspublishing.com

 

 

 


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