Hell, neither could he. His balls throbbed. And watching the water rush through her pussy and her head roll side to side nearly made his cock explode.
The speed of her hips quickened. She started to convulse and her belly contracted. Damn, he hadn’t taken the tenderness in her stomach into consideration. Unless he put a stop to things right now, which she’d possibly beat him to death for doing, there wasn’t any getting around it. Later he’d make it up to her with a nice, relaxing massage.
He removed the sprayer from her clutch and dropped it to the bottom of the tub right before he stood. “I want to fuck you, baby.” He took hold of her hands. “C’mere,” he said, and waited until she comfortably stood. “Are you okay?”
She nodded while slipping her arms around his neck.
He placed his hands below her ass at the top of her thighs. “Ready?”
“Yes.”
He lifted her to his hips. Once she wrapped her legs around his back, he grabbed his cock and guided it inside her pussy. The soft tissue clamped him as her climax restarted, tugging and pulling him deep.
Gently he rested her against the tile to support her back. Her arms tightened around his neck as he thrust into her, each stroke surpassing the last. “Are you still okay?”
She clawed and scraped his spine when one orgasm subsided and the next one started. “Yes,” she squeaked.
As he rode her, languidly pumping and thrusting, forcing one climax right after another, he realized life never existed without her. But he knew that, it’s why he’d craved to come back. “I love you, Annalee.”
“I love you too, but you’re killing me,” she whimpered, clutching a fistful of hair at the base of his neck.
“This is just the beginning.” He lowered his lips to within a breath of hers. “From this day forward, you’re mine. To love. Cherish. Honor and obey. And if you want my babies, multiple orgasms are a small price to pay. You’ll get used to it.”
His lips found her mouth and he slipped his tongue between her teeth in an exploratory endeavor. He loved her mouth. And her scent. And her touch. And her. Mostly her. All of her.
There would be no more riding the waves with her on his mind. Nor would he carry only memories of her out to sea. From this day forward, she was his sea. Where there were no boundaries he wouldn’t cross. No depths he wouldn’t travel. Where he felt peace. Basked in tranquility. And acquired a love for life. She moved him. Rocked him. Pushed him to his destination when he’d lost sight of his hopes and dreams.
Yes, she was his sea. My great, big, beautiful sea.
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