The stairs creak, gaining my attention, and I turn in time to see bare feet appear on the upper step. Slowly one by one Taryn grows closer, her bare legs in nothing but a T-shirt hitting mid-thigh. My heart races as I watch and wait.
The very second I see her standing at the bottom I feel like the wind has been knocked from my lungs. A deep ache, a love so strong that I tremble from the effects of it.
“I woke to an empty bed,” her voice is low and husky, filled with sleep. She steps closer and I’m finally able to focus enough to see her face. Eyes puffy, lips swollen, hair a mess, and only one thing comes to mine.
Devastatingly beautiful.
“I was worried you’d gone out.”
“No need to worry, baby.” I hold out a hand to her and she places hers in mine. Pulling her closer, she takes the empty space beside me. Cuddling in close, I bury my nose in her hair and breath her in. Nothing smells more alluring than Taryn. “I couldn’t sleep and I didn’t want to interrupt you.”
“Well,” arching her neck she looks up at me and our mouths are now only inches apart. “I would much rather you wake me. I don’t like waking up without you.”
“I’m never far,” if only she knew how true that statement is, not just now but from the moment I first saw her. I’ve watched over her, ensuring she was safe from harm. But most of all I’ve watched over her for my own piece of mind.
“Talk to me,” she whispers and I close my eyes for a moment wondering if I should tell her what I am thinking or play it down to keep her from worrying about me. I want her to feel nothing but peace. “Please, and before you decide to tell me you are fine you should know that I can see you are not.”
When I open my eyes, I see her watching me closely and I realize even if I wanted to, I can’t lie. “I worry every second of every day.” Worry was putting it lightly. “I fear that this may all be too much for you. I’m terrified that I will lose you and if that happens, I know that I won’t survive that loss.”
Suddenly Taryn moves and her body is positioned over mine, straddling me. Her palms hold my face firmly as she looks me directly in the eyes. “You are not going to lose me. I am here. I need you as much, if not more, and nothing will keep me from you. I love you,” she says. Her forehead rests against mine and quiet settles over us as we both sit in silence letting the words sink in.
“Nothing is too much if it means that I have you.”
Wrapping my arms around her I pull her closer and press my lips to hers. Love, it is not a strong enough word to describe the pull and need I have for Taryn. Nothing could come close to expressing how much I feel for her.
“Tell me I will always have you,” I don’t let her say the words before I kiss her once more. “Tell me that you will never fear me, you will always trust me and that wherever life shall lead us we go there together.”
“Yes,” her whisper is hushed by my lips as I kiss her slowly, trying my very best to convey without words.
“You are my world baby, you are everything to me.”
Turning her, I lower her to the couch at my side and crawl over her slowly. Gliding my palm over her silky thigh I push up her shirt and pause near her waist. Kissing the very place our child rests safely. I hear her take in a slow calming breath as her fingers comb through my hair and I pause, trying to calm my emotions. I am generally a man that shows very little emotions but with Taryn and now our child I feel they are my only weakness.
Slowly rising up, I find her lips and get lost in our kiss. Her legs wrap around my waist and hold me in place. “Show me how much you need me,” Taryn nibbles on my lower lip and as I pull back she sucks gently making me groan. “Make love to me.”
I don’t respond, but instead I give her what she is asking for. Lowering my boxer briefs I watch as her eyes settle on my cock. Her panties are shredded, and tossed to the side right before I find my place inside her and feel her warmth engulf me.
Seated deep inside Taryn we both hold on to one another, our hearts racing, only the sounds of our panting breaths filling the room. Needing nothing more than to memorize the feeling of her wrapped around me tightly I wait. It's almost like I can’t get close enough.
A gentle shift of her hips she pulls back and pushes forward once more giving only a small amount of friction. Just enough to trigger my own movements. I pull back, feeling her pussy grip me and I push in once more and together we are lost. Slow, drawn out thrusts, we are doing exactly as she asked. Making love, loving one another, getting lost in the way we feel as one.
Waking to the feeling of the sun heating my back I begin to move and hear a soft whimper from Taryn. After more than an hour of making love we fell asleep just as we were, naked and sated on the couch. The large picture window
