Forever Mine

by April Zyon

  “It definitely is large enough for us both,” he said. “A very good thing. Never been much for baths, but I’m starting to see the appeal. As long as you’re in here with me. Doubt I’d actually get in here on my own for any reason.”

  “Well, hopefully, I will be able to tempt you into crawling into the tub with me from time to time. I really think that it would be lovely to be able to have you washing my back.”

  “I’ll wash your back any time at all. All you have to do is ask. Whether it’s in the bath or the shower, I’m there for you.” He lifted one of her hands from the water and pressed a light kiss to her knuckles.

  Athena just relaxed against him. This was what she needed and wanted. He was everything that she had ever wanted in her life, and he was even better in reality than he was in her dreams and hopes.

  Martin stroked his fingers slowly over her arms, his movements lazy. After a time, he rubbed his chin to her shoulder. “You’re being very quiet, Athena. This usually means you’re thinking, or you’ve fallen asleep. Since I don’t hear any snoring, I’m going to believe you’re thinking.”

  “Just wondering when I am going to wake up. This all feels too good to be true. All of this feels so amazing. I happen to be worried that perhaps this really is a dream. If it is, I never want to wake up. I want to remain asleep forever if it means that I get to keep you.”

  She felt the small pinch. Jumping slightly, she gave a little squeal. “Not sleeping,” he told her. He laughed softly while rubbing his hand over the spot he’d pinched. “Which means you’re also not dreaming. I’m here, you’re here, and this is reality.” He slid a hand over her belly so his fingers were brushing against her closed thighs. “Now, whatever are we going to do with us both here in this very real moment?”

  “Well, I was thinking…” She shifted slightly and placed her hand on the back of his. She pushed their hands down her stomach and smiled. “I think you should touch me.” Her head was leaned back against his shoulder. “And I think I should touch you as well. I think that we should do a great deal of touching, don’t you?”

  “Touching is very good. I like touching, especially you.” He kept their hands moving lower until his fingers brushed over her folds and slipped between them to brush her clit. Slowly, he rubbed the tight nub as he nibbled lightly on her neck.

  Athena arched back and lifted her hips slightly. “Mercy,” she whispered. “You are so very good to me.” He was incredible and all she could ever want. “Would you please show me just how amazing this will be between us?”

  She felt his lips curl against her neck. “Gladly,” he whispered. “I think it will be rather spectacular, in my most humble of opinions.” He pressed his fingers along her slit to circle the opening of her sheath. Slowly, he eased a thick finger into her body and pumped it in and out. “So tight. So damn hot.”

  “Oh God.” She moaned and lifted up slightly. “Tight because I’ve never…” She knew that he understood. “You feel so good, too. Amazing. I love the way you touch me. The way you make me feel. I’ve waited for you for forever.”

  “I know, sweetheart,” he said against her ear. “The thought that I will be your first and only lover makes me want to beat my chest and roar to the heavens. But we need to go slow, ease you into it, ensure you are never hurt by anything we do together. Which means my restraint will be greatly tested, I’m sure.” He pressed a second finger into her pussy, stretching her further, and put his thumb on her clit to rub.

  “I know that you will be able to handle it. You have more restraint of anyone than anyone I’ve ever met before.” She moaned, arching up onto his fingers as she did so. “You are perfect. You are it for me, now and for all time.”

  “So needy,” he teased. “I need you to be honest with me, Athena. I need to know when you don’t like something I’m doing so I never do it again. Can you do that for me, sweetheart? Be open with me about what pleases you and what doesn’t?”

  “I will always tell you when I don’t like something,” she assured him. “So far, everything that you have done to me, I have loved. I love every touch that you give to me. I will always tell you should anything bother me even a little bit, and I hope that you would tell me as well.”

  “You know I will,” he said. He thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy a little faster, a little harder. His thumb pressed to her clit, then flicked the nail over the tight bud. “You are so responsive. I can feel your muscles grabbing at my fingers.”

  “It’s because I’m so desperate for more of you,” she admitted. “I love all of you.” She knew that she had said that word more in this bath then she ever had in her whole life, but that was neither here nor there. She did love him, and loved what they would do together. It was important to her that he understood that.

  His fingers curled inside of her, pressing against the nerves deep inside. He flicked his thumb to her clit faster while he rubbed at her G-spot. Martin put his other hand on her breast, his fingers rolling and squeezing her nipple in time to the movements of his fingers.

  “Mercy.” She cried out. “So good.” She had never before thought that this would feel so good. Even when she had touched herself during the late nights, nothing had felt like this. “So good. I love that.” She whimpered. “I’ve never been able to make myself feel that good before. Please, again?”

  “Did you like touching yourself, Athena? What did you imagine during those times you stroked your damp little pussy?” He curled his fingers again, stroking the nerves slowly, then faster, and then slow once more.

  “You.” She moaned. “I liked it, but it wasn’t nearly as good as this.” She rubbed herself against the heel of his hand, loving the tension that he gave her from his simple touches. “I thought of you, Martin.”

  “I think I’m flattered,” he said. “What exactly did you imagine, Athena? Be descriptive for me. Let me hear what fantasies you had of me. Maybe I can bring some of them into reality for you.”

  “You fucking me. You taking my ass, taking my pussy, riding me hard. I dreamed of all of it. How you might taste, the feeling of your cock in my mouth. Everything. I want it all. I need all of you and just the thought of you taking me in every single way possible has me wanting to come all the more.”

  “Hell, I’m on board for all of that and much more. I have plenty of fantasies that I want turned into reality with you. But I think they shouldn’t be in the tub, for safety’s sake for now anyway. The tub fantasy will be later,” he told her. He nipped at her shoulder and eased a third finger into her pussy. “I need you to come for me, Athena. Let go of everything, feel everything, and scream as you come all over my fingers. Tell me you’re close, sweetheart. Otherwise, I may give into the urge to fulfill the bathtub fantasy.”

  “So close,” was all that she could say. She was so very close to coming, so close to letting go and flying. She knew, in the back of her mind, that Martin would always catch her, too. “There.” She was gasping for air when three of his fingers pumped in and out of her body, the feeling of his thumb on her clit causing her to all but scream in delight. “There!” she shouted, and felt her climax. She shuddered as she came hard against his hand.

  “That’s my girl,” he said against her ear. He was holding her, keeping her from floating away on the sensations he’d created. “I’ve got you, Athena.” He kept thrusting those fingers into her pussy, drawing her orgasm out until it finally began to wane, leaving her very relaxed but wanting something more.

  Athena felt the pure pleasure of his fingers along her pussy. “You are so good.” She was all but liquid against him. “I love the way you touch me.”

  Chuckling softly, he gave her a squeeze. “Let’s get washed up, and then get into bed. I don’t need you trying to drown now that you are all relaxed. Besides, there is so much more for us to do from the safety of the bed.”

  “Oh, I agree. Having you in my bed is something that I’ve always dreamed of.” She had always wanted him, and now she was going to have him.
She couldn’t believe her luck. “I had washed my hair already and you have made me all nice and clean just now, so that’s good.”

  “Yeah, that’s definitely a good thing. Give yourself a quick rinse, and then we will get out. I have plenty of things planned for you. I really hope you don’t plan on sleeping any time soon.” With his foot Martin, started the water draining from the tub. “No more wasting time. Into bed, sweetheart.”

  Athena rose up and got out of the tub then began to dry her body. She smiled at him after she was dried and passed him a towel as well. “I think that you need to hurry, mister man. You have made me a great deal of promises here, so you need to follow through with them, darling.”

  He looked up at her from his position while drying his legs. His lips curled up into a mischievous grin, one that had little warning bells going off in her head. Had she not been distracted by his smile, she might have backed off a little. Instead, she was caught flat-footed when he threw her over his shoulder and carried her into the bedroom. One of his hands slapped her ass a moment before she was tumbling onto her bed.

  She laughed when he slapped her ass, and then moaned. “Oh, I like that,” she blurted. “The heat of your hand on my ass. I like that a lot. Think you can do that again?” She was lying on the bed watching him as he watched her.

  “Yeah?” he asked, lifting an eyebrow. At her nod, he shrugged and flipped her over onto her belly. She felt his hand rubbing over her ass before it lifted and came down hard. He rubbed her buttocks again for a moment. “You okay?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she said in a small hiss of a sound. She felt her pussy squeezing, spasming, and wanted more. “Again.” She pushed back against his hand. “That feels amazing.” She liked the slight sting, the heat of the smack to her ass cheeks.

  He gave her two sharp smacks in quick succession, his hand settling on the hot flesh afterwards to gently rub the sting away. “I can see your pussy leaking. You really like this, don’t you?”

  “Oh yes.” Only because it was him, though. She knew that had anyone else dared to do this to her, she wouldn’t have stood for it. With him, though, it was utter perfection. “Do you like it, though?” That was the question of the moment with her. If he liked it as much as she did.

  “Watching you squirm with pleasure that I give you? What the hell is not to like? I do have to admit I’d never have pegged you as a woman to like a little pain. It’s a fucking turn on, I have to tell you.” Without warning, he smacked her ass again, four times fast and a little harder than before.

  “Oh God, yes,” she sobbed. “I never knew that I would like it either.” She had only ever dreamed of being with him and him alone. “I want everything with you. Please never hold back on me.”

  “Oh, sweetheart, I don’t think you’ll ever have to worry about that. I like this side of you, Athena. And it’s giving me a whole new set of fantasies to fulfill. You may never walk straight again. Just a warning, but I feel the need to give it given what’s going through my head currently.”

  She found herself gasping. The way he touched her had her begging for more. “Oh yes. I want that, I want every single part of it. I need everything that you have to give me. Please.”

  He slid his finger between her cheeks to brush over her anus. “We need to go shopping unless you have lubrication here. Though we should also look into a butt plug. Your ass is nice and tight, not something that will give easily for my cock.” He rolled her over again, to her back this time, his hand cupping her pussy. “Let me grab a condom, and then I plan on giving you at least one more orgasm tonight.”

  That had her grinning. “Only one more? Perhaps you should grab two condoms, at least?”

  With a flick of his finger to her clit, he slipped off the bed. Going to his duffel, which she only noticed at that moment, he bent down to dig through of it. On the plus side, she had one hell of a view to keep herself occupied with.

  “Damn,” she said with a grin. “I can’t believe that you are mine. That you are here with me. You amaze me. Every single part of you. I’m happy that you are mine, and as much as I hate it, I’m happy that the folder landed on your desk so that you could come home. So you would be with me now.”

  Straightening, he turned to face her, pausing for a moment before walking back to the bed. “Well I am here, you are mine, and I am yours.” He crawled toward her and settled on his knees to open the box he had in hand. He pulled out a condom and tossed the rest of the box onto her nightstand.

  She reached for him. Her legs opened for him. She felt the hardness of him as he pressed against her and whimpered. “Whatever it was that happened to have you coming for me, I’m happy that it happened.”

  “I’m not,” he said softly. “What I mean is I’d rather not have you in danger, Athena. You or your father. I’d rather have come back because of anything else other than because you needed protection. I hate the idea of you being in any kind of trouble. As much as I want you, need you, and even crave you, having you under this threat really pisses me off.”

  She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and tugged him closer. She shook her head. “I don’t want to think about that. I want to be here with you. I simply want to love you and have you loving me. No sorrows for what we have done or thought in the past. Right now, just us.”

  “Just us,” he said in agreement. Pressing a kiss to her lips, Martin adjusted them both on the bed, settling deeper between her thighs, his cock rubbing to her pussy with every breath he took. He moved one of her legs up over his hips, stroking her thigh as he adjusted his cock to press to her opening. Then he began to push it into her body.

  His cock was larger than his fingers, and she liked it a lot. “I could become addicted to the feeling of you entering my body.” She moaned and shifted so that she could take him just a bit further, and cried out as he slipped in deeper, his cock rubbing to her clit.

  “I agree with you completely,” he said. His voice had a rougher quality to it, almost a growl that she could feel on her every nerve. Pushing a little more, he paused when she clenched on him. “Breathe, Athena. We were made for one another. There’s no need to tense up, not with me.” He kissed her again lightly.

  “Trying,” Athena said with a nod. “Trying not to clench, but it’s hard.” He slipped a bit deeper and she cried out in pleasure. “Yes.” It came out as a hiss of a sound, her breath leaving her body on the S. “Again.” She tightened her legs around his hips as he moved into her body.

  “A little more, sweetheart.” His warning came right before he slid the rest of the way in, only stopping when their bodies came flush to one another. A shudder rippled through him, his one arm slipping around her waist to squeeze her closer to him. “Like coming home,” he whispered against her mouth.

  She loved the way that felt, having him there. There was pain, but it gave way quickly to pleasure. “I never want you to leave me again.” Her body, her life, all parts of her being. She needed him far more than he could possibly ever know.

  Another kiss, this one with a little nip to her lower lip, and he began to move. Slowly at first, giving her a chance to adjust to the very different invasion of her pussy. His hand on her leg stroked up and down until he settled it on her ass, one finger rubbing lightly at her anus.

  Her head arched back and she bit her lower lip. “That feels good.” The pressure of his finger to her back hole, the pleasure that suddenly hit her. “So full.” She felt so complete with him inside of her. It was exactly what she had been missing all of her life.

  “One day soon, I’ll slide my cock into this tight little hole and see if you enjoy it as much. I think you will. My sweet little doctor has a very naughty side to her that I quite like.” Throwing her a wink, he began to nibble down her neck, sliding his tongue across her skin from time to time when he nipped a little harder.

  “One day when I have had something to make me able to fit you back there?” She panted the question, the words coming out in gasps of air. “Because if so, then
we need to shop. I think that I would love anything that we did together, anything.”

  “Yes, one day after we prepare you properly. We will go shopping, together,” he said. Sliding his tongue over her collarbone, he began to nibble on the other side of her neck. “Pick out a few things that interest you. Things that you’ve always wanted to try but didn’t. Things we can do together to heighten what we have together even more.” Martin thrust in harder suddenly, lifting his head to look down at her. Then he seemed to get really serious and thrust faster, pulling her leg up higher on his waist, his gaze intense as it met hers.

  Athena couldn’t let go of him. She couldn’t release his gaze. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her hands on his shoulders, and she held onto him. “Martin.” His name came out in a shocked gasp. The desperate need, the desire that she had for him, was climbing higher and high. “There.” She whimpered. “Martin!” She screamed his name when he shifted then, her legs now on his shoulders, and he began to pump harder inside of her body, filling her faster and faster.

  “There you are,” he said roughly. He drove his cock into her over and over. His eyes never left her face as he pumped his hips. “Come for me. Come on my cock. Squeeze me hard as you scream my name to the heavens. Come for me!” he demanded.

  Athena gasped, her body merging with his, and then finally, she screamed as she came. His name was a sob torn from her lips. Her vision wavered, spots danced before her eyes, but all in all, she could feel him there with her. She could feel the pleasure of him throbbing deep inside of her core.

  Martin let out a growl while still thrusting into her body. Then he stilled, buried deep, and gave a teeth-rattling shudder. Her name was torn from his lips before he eased his hold on her legs, allowing them to slip free of his shoulders, and he collapsed on top of her gasping for air.

  Athena held onto Martin and rubbed her cheek to his chest. “I…” She had no words. No words would ever express to him just how much she treasured the culmination of their lust. The coming together was utterly perfect.