Brandon
I look into her eyes, silently asking permission. I don't want to stop. He'll, I'm not sure I could. I've waited five years to hear her say those three words. Imagined it over and over again in my head. Reality tastes so much sweeter.
She nods, biting her lip, and I shoot rock hard. All I want to do is rut her like an animal, but I don't. Mary deserves better, and I'm going to give her the world. The best part is, I know what that means to her. It was me that was hung up on materialistic ideals. All she wants is someone to love her with everything they've got. I can be that for her, I know, because I already do.
Moving slowly, I kiss her neck, savoring the flowery scent I've come to know and crave. Her skin is heated against my lips. She drops her head back. I watch, riveted by the rise and fall of her chest. I need to see her, all of her. I pull my shirt off, placing it on the ground and lay her down. Mary bites her lip nervously.
"Your more beautiful than I could ever imagine."
She rolls her eyes like she doesn't believe me. It's okay, I'll show her.
I slip her pants from her legs, placing kisses from her toes to her thighs. I'm rewarded first with her adorable giggles. Then her breathless gasps as I get closer between her thighs. Continuing up her delectable body, I dip my tongue in her navel. She jumps, her back curling up. So responsive. It's the hottest reaction. Using the space provided, I pop the clasp on her bra. Her breasts are beautiful round peaks with perfectly placed nipples that pucker under my tongue. Mary's back bows as she cries out. When I suck harder, her moans driving me mad. Moving back down, I pull the scrap of silk covering her core with a quick tug. I need to taste her. I dip down, spreading her slick folds with my tongue. Her reaction is fierce, and I have to hold her down with my arm as I delve deep inside, tasting her thoroughly. When she quivers beneath me, I free myself and look up at her. No more than a few seconds pass before she further heats my blood with a few words.
"Yes! Please, I want you more than I've ever wanted anyone."
One quick thrust, and I'm in heaven. I drive deep and slow, making sure she feels every thrust. When she cries my name, I come deep inside her. Buried in the depths of her lure. My fantasies never came close to the reality of her.
"That was amazing!" She says breathlessly. I laugh, pulling her to my chest.
"Oh, I'm not done yet."
I pleasure her twice more before going back to the camp. Hours have passed, and I'm in search of food when I get the feeling I'm being watched. Turning to the tents, I stare into the night, nothing. Mary comes up to me, a banana in her hand.
"What's wrong?"
Holding my finger out, I step forward past the tents. Something's out there, and it's watching us. Albert comes out stretching.
"You're back."
I don't have to see her to know she's blushing.
"Yes, well, we were searching for boat things." She supplies. Albert clears his throat, chuckling. I hang back, enjoying her discomfort. Never said I was perfect.
"We heard your struggles a time or two. I hope you found everything you needed?"
When her nervous laughter ensues, I answer for her.
"Everything and more. We should be sailing by tomorrow or the day after." Albert pats my back, and I let him amused.
"That's good, It's fate. We ran into each other." He remarks before heading into the jungle to do his business is my guess, and I tell him to be careful. A quick wave of his hand, and he's out of sight. Mary's loud yawn catches my attention.
"You should get some sleep." I tell her. She smiles, clasping my hand.
"I will because I have you to keep me warm." I follow her to the tent and think to myself. With an ass like that, I'd follow her off a cliff if she asked me to...
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Love To Hate You
RomanceWinner of best romantic comedy in the 2024 lucky in love awards! Mary is just getting used to married life, but it doesn't last long. On the day of her second anniversary, her husband dies, and she's left picking up the pieces. Brandon, her late hus...