Her jeans and panties hit the ground. So does my jaw.
“I think I can manage.”
Grinning, she straddles me again, and I lie back as she slithers up my body.
“Good,” she says. “Because I will blackmail you, if I have to. I know your credit score, remember?”
Before I can laugh, she’s right on top of my face — right thigh against my left cheek, left thigh against my right cheek, and pure heaven against my lips. She’s sweet, and I take my time as I kiss and lick her perfect pussy; I’ve got the best view in the world right now.
How lucky am I to have this perfect woman riding my face? I marvel as she lifts off her tank top and starts playing with her tits, overcome by my tongue on her pussy, with her head tossed back and moans coming from her plump, sensual lips.
She’s perfect. Sexy. The right kind of good and the right kind of bad. Everything I could ever want.
“Blaze, keep doing it just like that,” she moans.
I growl and keep licking exactly as she demands. With her pussy against my lips, her thighs against my cheeks, and the sight of her writhing in pleasure right above me, I’m in heaven.
As she straddles me, I reach around and grab her plump ass, squeezing her perfect cheeks in my hand. I need something to keep my hands busy because I’m so damn hard I’m about to burst.
And it’s like she reads my mind.
Arching her back, she reaches behind her and wraps one of her hands around my cock. Her touch is like lightning and, when she gives my cock a gentle tug, I nearly lose my mind.
“I’m so close, Blaze.”
I keep licking as she grinds herself against my face.
“Almost there.”
And then she’s there. Rubbing her pussy against my face while my lips and tongue desperately massage her budding clit.
This woman is everything I want. Everything I need. And the second she stops shaking, I’m going to fuck her brains out.
“Oh my God, Blaze, that… Whoop,” her words end in a gasp as I move from grabbing her ass to pushing her to the side and flipping her around. I push her face-down on the bed and, like a good girl, she arches her back and presents that perfect ass to me.
“My turn,” I growl.
I moan as I slide my hard cock inside her.
It’s ecstasy; her tight cunt wraps around my dick, squeezes it in its wet and warm embrace, while I hold tight to her hips and fuck her so deep her ass pounds against my lower abdomen. The hospital bed squeals — its metal joints screaming with each thrust.
“Harder,” she whispers. Then louder, “Fuck me harder.”
I wrap my hand in her wavy dark brown hair, knot it in my grip, pull her head back as she moans for me. There's a familiar ache in my balls that builds as our bodies come together. And that ache grows stronger as I watch her slide a hand between her legs to stroke her pussy.
“I love how you fuck me,” she moans. “I’m going to make you feel so good. I love you, Blaze.”
I can’t answer. All I can do is hold on and fight to enjoy this as long as I can.
But when her moans grow louder, when her hand works faster against her pussy and she bucks herself against my dick with wild abandon, when her pussy grips my cock even tighter, no amount of fighting will do me any good — I can’t hold on. I lose it. My sight goes black and my breath leaves my lungs in a deep moan.
This woman.
When I open my eyes, the world swims in my vision and my knees nearly give out on me.
“Blaze, are you OK?”
It takes a few deep breaths before I’m able to answer. But the fear on her face disappears the second she sees the giant grin I’m wearing.
“That was the best near-death experience I’ve ever had,” I say.
She crawls into bed beside me, pressing herself close to fit on the narrow hospital bed. With eyes that shine bright with emotion — hope, contentment, love — she stares up at me.
“I love you. Everything about you. Your heart, your fearlessness, everything. And out of all the things I’ve done, the thing that makes me proudest is that I’m yours.”
For the second time today, one of the most important women in my life says something that makes my heart swell. A lot of time passes where I just hold her to my chest, enjoying the sensation of just being with her, until I feel like I can speak again.
“Tiffany, there’s something I need to ask you.”
Brown eyes look up at me. “What is it?”
“We’ve been through a lot together. And I think saying that is almost an understatement.”
Sensual lips turn to a smile and her eyes continue to shine so bright it’s almost blinding.
“A vast understatement, I’d say.”
“And we make a pretty good team.”
“Another vast understatement.”
I squeeze her closer, shut my eyes and bury my face in her thick, wavy hair. I’ll never get enough of her, even if I spend every day of the rest of my life with her.
“I’ve made a lot of bad decisions in my life. But I’ve put a lot of thought into this one, and I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. I want you to be my old lady.”
She pauses for a moment, thinking. Her brown eyes stare into mine, searching.
“A long-term investment, huh?” She says.
“Whatever you
