I grabbed his pectoral muscles and squeezed. He was hard as a rock. I ran my hands over his wide back. His back was so wide and tapered so sharply into a small waist. It was the most defined v-shape I had ever seen, let alone touched.
He unbuttoned my pants and ran his hand over my mound. The build up had been so long and so strong I was already dripping wet. I wasn’t embarrassed, I wanted him to know just how he made me feel, the power he had over me. But he wasn’t the only one in control.
I reached forward with my hands and unbuckled his belt. I slid my hands into his pants and stroked his long, firm shaft from root to tip, noticing the precum at the top. He was ready. I was ready.
“I want to feel you. I want you inside of me,”
“Good, because that’s exactly where I want to be.”
We removed the last of our clothes without rushing and soon we were one big naked mess under the covers. His hands seemed to be everywhere on my body as his tongue explored my mouth as we rolled from side to side and back and forth.
He leaned back on his shins and grabbed his cock in his hand, before sliding his body forward placing the head of his cock just at my entrance.
“It’s time for me to claim what’s mine.”
“And me to claim what’s mine,” I said.
He slowly slid in half of his cock as I watched his eyes close and his mouth open.
“You feel amazing,” he said.
“And you feel…so…big,” I said.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, but can we take it slow?”
“We’ve got all night,” he said, as he rocked gently back and forth as I felt my pussy stretch as each pass of his cock against my walls sent pulses through my nerve endings.
My back arched and my head leaned back as my hands reached for something to grab ahold of.
Every few seconds I would open my eyes and look at his. Sometimes his eyes were closed, his expressions showing the entirety with which I had him. Other times he just stared back at me with that damn sexy smirk. A knowing look that said this was the first of many, many times to come tonight.
Over the next fifteen to twenty minutes he managed to get deeper and deeper inside me.
“You want to try a different position?” he asked.
“No, this is perfect. I like watching you, and you’re hitting all the right spots.”
“I haven’t even changed my angle yet.”
“Your angle?”
He tipped his hips forward and changed from a back and forth motion to one that was more up and down. As he came down he grinded his pelvis into my pubic bone, sending me into orgasmic paradise.
My mouth opened as my hips bucked and my whole body shuttered. I could feel my pussy grasping for his cock, locking it in place like a vice.
He exhaled hard and as I was cumming he pulled out and shot his load all over my body, marking me.
I could smell his scent on me as my hands instinctively reached for his juices rubbing them across my torso.
He fell forward on top of me and then we rolled sideways together.
“That was incredible,” I said.
“You are incredible,” he said.
“I love the way you smell on me. I love how you marked me, and I love how you were so gentle and caring with me our first time. This was really special.”
“It was special for me too, but I have to be honest with you.”
“Tell me.”
“Now that I’ve tasted you I know I will never get enough. Never. And in a few minutes from now that kind gentle man will be gone, only to be replaced with a crazed lunatic who’s totally obsessed with you. I won’t be able to control myself next time. I’m just letting you know now.”
“I can hardly wait.”
EPILOGUE
Erica
Seven months later
A little more to your left. That’s it. Perfect. Now jump!”
I leaped into the air with my hands high and my legs kicked back.
“Perfect! Got it. That’s a wrap.”
I high fived the makeup artist and the photographer and all the assistants and headed to my room, where I quickly Skyped Gage.
“Hey there, beautiful. How was it?”
“It was amazing. It’s so incredible here. The only way it could be better is if you were here to share it with me.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. We’re going to have our own beach getaway real soon.”
“I know,” I said, making a kissy face towards my phone’s camera.
“Is that for me?” Gage joked.
“Always, and there’s a lot more where that came from.”
“Well, I’ve got a lot for you too,” he said, making a kissy face of his own and a big lip smacking sound.
“I still can’t believe it.”
“Believe it, gorgeous. You’re a swimsuit model.”
“I never would have, in a million years, thought I could have ever been doing something like this.”
“I sure did. From the first moment I saw you I knew you were the most beautiful woman in the world.”
“Awww. Thank you. But seriously, Gage. A swimsuit model?”
“Why not? Your agent said they were practically begging you, remember?”
“I remember, but I’m still not sure I believe it.”
“Believe it, honey. And the best part is you represent real women. You’ve got curves, and most importantly you’ve got the brains and determination to go with it. You know how many girls will see this and be inspired?”
“I hope so.”
“You hope so? One hundred percent of them will! You’re showing them that if they put their mind to it, they can achieve anything…like dominating a historically male only sport. You’re a trailblazer, and I know a lot of parents who would want nothing more than their daughter to turn out just like you.”
“Thank you. You always make me feel so good inside.”
“And you know what makes me feel good inside?”
“Pizza and ice cream?”
“Okay, I guess you’re right, but most importantly?”
“What’s that?”
“That as much as a lot of people would love nothing more than the woman in their life to be just like you there is only one you, and you are mine and mine only.”
“Always and forever.”
“Did those photographers try hitting on you?”
I laughed. “I think the photographer likes guys.”
“That’s what I like to hear.”
“Uh…come again?”
“Not like that, goofball. I’m just glad there’s no-one there trying to make a move on my woman while I’m not around.”
“You’re always around, at least in spirit, and guys know better than to ever try something like that.”
“They better.”
I stared into the camera, and paused for a second just taking in the view getting lost in his eyes.
“You okay?”
“I’m more than okay. I’m perfect now that I’m taking to you.”
“No way you could be better?”
“Only one way…if you were here now.”
“Wouldn’t that be a coincidence,” he said. I heard a strange echo behind me, and turned.
“Oh my god!”
I ran to him and jumped in his arms.
“You came!”
“You think I would miss one second to be with you?”
“You’re so sweet…but I have to leave tomorrow.”
“Not anymore. I extended our stay by three days.
“You’re joking?”
“Nope.”
“Wow, you’ve been really planning this out you sneaky little bugger.”
“That’s not the only thing I’ve been planning,” he said, as he gently lowered my feet to the ground before kneeling in front of me.
“Sweetheart, we’ve been a part of each other’s lives for a long time, even though at the beginning we didn’t really know it. But there’s
one thing for sure, I know it now, and I also know that as many great memories we’ve had sharing our lives together so far I know we’re going to have even more fun sharing our lives forever. Forever of course if you would do me the honor of being my beautiful wife. They truly broke the mold when they made you, and I know without a doubt there’s no other couple on earth like us, because there’s no other woman on earth like you. You’re my perfect match, my confidant, and my partner in every way possible. I can’t wait to share the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?”
“That was the most beautiful thing you’ve ever said, and you’ve said a lot of beautiful things to me. I will always, always, always remember this moment. Yes, I will marry you because you are also my perfect match, my confidant, and my partner in every way possible too. You’ve helped me grow professionally, personally, and emotionally. You’ve shown me a strength I thought I had inside, but wasn’t totally sure. And not only did you show me that, but you showed me I was that strong and a whole lot more. In every way possible and for the rest of my life I will love you with everything I’ve got.”
I hugged him hard, burying my head in his chest. I felt like Cinderella and he was my Prince Charming.
“I love you too, but just one question?”
“One more question? I said yes,” I winked.
“I know, but our proposal and reply sounded more like wedding vows.”
I laughed. “Yeah, they did, didn’t they.”
“They sure did.”
“Wait. So what’s your one question?”
“Two actually.”
“Okay, what are your questions?” I said, reaching up and tapping him on the nose with my finger.
“What are you doing tomorrow and did you pack a white swimsuit?”
“I’m sure the photo shoot team has clothes and swimsuits of every color.”
“Great, then we’ll pick through their whites and choose the most unique wedding outfit ever.”
“Wedding?”
“Yeah, why wait. I’m a man who knows what I want, and I want you. I always have and I always will. Let’s turn this holiday into a proper honeymoon.”
“You never cease to amaze me, you know that?”
“And you never cease to amaze me, even though I know how incredible you already are. I love you.”
“I love you.”
The End
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