There was no place I’d rather be than between her silken walls. Nudging her inner thighs with my knees, I spread her legs wider and splayed my hand across her upper back, pressing her torso down on the bed while her ass remained high in the air. Surging in and out of her velvet tightness from behind, I gripped her hips to control our pace until I knew that she had adjusted to me being so deep. My thumbs circled the little indents right above her crease, dipping closer to her tight ring. The sensation was so incredible, I couldn’t help but pick up the pace.
Zoey moaned deeply when I hit her cervix, reaching up to clutch the sheets above her head, her head sideways against the comforter. “Yesssss, babe, pleeease I want to feel you all the way through me, don’t you dare hold back,” she hissed.
Wild blonde hair fanned out over the sheets, she bucked her hips back at me and clenched her walls around me tightly. I unleashed my inner beast. Moving like a blur, my body took over in a way I’d never allowed myself before. I filled her over and over again relentlessly until I didn’t know where she began, and I ended. I couldn’t have held back if I tried.
Needing to touch all of her, I leaned over her body, my chest covering her back, my wet hair dripping on her neck. Beads of water rolled down both sides of her plump breasts, which were smashed into the mattress. My hands intertwined with hers above her head, I continued to piston into my girl with the type of abandon I’d only ever fantasized about all these years.
Zoey’s moans intensified when I devoured the side of her neck with opened-mouth kisses. Our grunts and cries were uncensored, our passion morphed into unabashed wanton fucking, relentless and feral. Owning each other. Branding each other.
Zoey’s thighs shook uncontrollably. Banding my arm around her waist to support her, my finger joined hers on her sweet spot. Her juices soaked me. Wet slaps of our connected bodies filled the room. Her inner walls fluttered and she clamped around my cock until neither of us could hold on any longer.
Zoey screamed through her spectacular release, which ripped something loose deep inside me. Almost as if from a distance, I could hear myself shouting at the top of my lungs and I emptied inside her, endlessly coming to the point of pleasure I never knew existed. When I had no more liquid left, lightheaded and panting, I kissed the side of her face as I cradled her from behind, my cock still pulsing.
Breathing rapidly but shallowly, Zoey dissolved into the bed. Unable to hold myself up either, I collapsed against her back and held her to me until we were somewhat coherent.
“That was—beyond words.” Zoey was finally able to speak into the comforter.
“I don’t think I can breathe.” I moved just slightly so my arm didn’t go to sleep, leaving a long stream of my release trickling down her thighs. “Oh jeez, I need to clean you up, I can’t believe how much come I had in me.”
“No, don’t leave me. I like feeling you in me, dripping out of me.” Zoey grabbed my arm and tucked herself under me, tipping her head up for a kiss. Tenderly, our lips grazed, and we sipped from each other while moving under the covers of the big bed. Our heads sharing a pillow, I smoothed her hair from her face, staring into her eyes.
“You’re trying to kill me talking dirty like that, butterfly.” I kissed her deeply. “How did you know?”
“That you needed that?” Zoey said softly as she hooked her leg over my leg, so we were as close together as possible. “I did too.”
“I love you, Ty.” Zoey searched my eyes. “So much.”
“I love you so much too.”
Zoey traced my lips with her fingers. “You have always been my person, and I was not living fully without you, would have never lived fully without you.”
I closed my eyes at the words. “Z—”
“I want to work for your foundation. It’s my dream job, I’d be an idiot not to do it.” Zoey stroked my chest while also absently running her other hand through my hair. “I also want to live with you, commit to us. I don’t want to miss any more time together.”
“Really?” I propped my head up on my hand.
“Yes. Ty, I want to be with you. It’s always been you. Only you.” Zoey gently kissed my forehead, my eyes, and lips, pulling my arm around her as she nestled against me. “Remember that when you get worried. When we fight. Trust it.”
“I’m so happy, God. Z—” I tightened my arms around her.
“But, let’s take it one step at a time. I’ll go to New York, but we need a plan so I can get used to the public scrutiny. I’m no PR expert, but it’s probably best that we don’t make any announcements about my role in the foundation until we get through that hurdle.”
“Why?” I was genuinely curious.
“Let’s get adjusted to our new normal, even if it’s just for a couple of months. Can that be enough for now?”
“Of course.” I didn’t want to wait to get kids the music education they needed, but I also wanted Zoey to take the role when she was ready.
“Just for a little bit, babe.” Zoey snuggled into me, her eyes nearly shutting.
“Okay, that’s fair.”
“Ty?” Zoey said sleepily.
“I’m good, sweetheart, let’s sleep.”
“For the record, I’m not conflicted at all.” Zoey placed her hand on my heart. “It’s the first time in a long time that I haven’t been. I’ll be with you wherever you want me, nothing will keep us apart again.”
Gulping, with tears in my eyes, I crushed her to me and breathed her in. “Ah, butterfly.”
It was powerful stuff. Knowing we were in this together. Knowing we were one. My strong, feisty girl deserved my patience and faith,
