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I almost nutted on the spot, and that just wasn’t going to happen. Not until my woman got hers first.
I took a deep breath and mentally apologized to my dick as I pulled out of her mouth. I gripped her ponytail and tugged her head back as I grinned down at her.
“Do you know what I was doing this morning, while I was waiting for you to come down for breakfast?” She shook her head slightly in confusion as she stared up at me.
“I checked my email, sugar, and my results are back. Everything’s clear. Did you get yours back yet?” She nodded and whispered that hers were negative, too.
I held out a hand to help her to her feet, keeping the other one fisting her ponytail. I leaned down to press my lips lightly against the curve of her ear.
“Then I’m going to fuck you raw, Ella. I need to mark you as mine, inside and out.” She shivered as my breath skated over her delicate skin. I breathed deeply, inhaling her sweet vanilla, sugary scent, then brought my other hand up to circle her throat.
“I need to see my cum spilling out of you, sugar. I need to know that you’re mine.” Her breath caught in her throat and her pupils dilated, then a grin stretched across her lips. They were lush and red, and slightly swollen from sucking me off. I couldn’t resist their lure, and kissed her deeply, using my tongue to tease hers until she moaned and wrapped her arms around me. I almost got distracted by the feel of her naked body against mine. I lifted my head and smiled at the dazed expression on her face.
“Now, show me this yoga pose you mentioned,” I commanded.
She pulled away from my hold and sauntered back to the middle of the room. I tilted my head to watch the almost hypnotic sway of her ass, and she laughed she looked over her shoulder and caught me.
“Like what you see?” she asked playfully, but again, I could see the hint of doubt she was trying to hide. I hated myself, and vowed to rid her off those thoughts, even if it took the rest of my life to do it.
“Ilovewhat I see, almost as much as I loveyou, Ella,” I answered truthfully.
She smiled then, and it was so filled with love that it almost brought me to my knees. Then it turned wicked and seductive as she told me, “Watch closely, love. This is called Standing Forward Bend.”
She straightened her spine and put her feet together with her back to me. She slowly rolled her body forward until she was bent nearly double, then grasped the back of her calves just above her ankles.
I caught a glimpse of her pretty, pink pussy between her creamy thighs and lurched forward, dropping to one knee to runthe flat of my tongue between her slick folds and up over the puckered back entrance I was dying to explore one day soon.
She moaned and her legs trembled, but she held her pose as I licked again, then flicked the tip of my tongue around the tight ring of muscle.
I stood up and tapped my index finger against her hole. “Soon, sugar,” I vowed.
I ran my hands over the curve of her ass, testing my grip on her hips as I studied the angle she was at. I knew I’d hit deeper than ever like this, and I couldn’t fucking wait to sink into her tight heat.
I’d never fucked a woman in this position before, and I bit my tongue to keep from asking if she’d ever done it like this either. Then I pushed those thoughts aside. No one else belonged in this moment besides the two of us.
I stepped up behind her, spreading my legs so that I could brace myself. I gripped her hip with one hand and my cock with the other, then ran the tip along her entrance. She was so wet she was almost dripping, and I couldn’t wait one more second to be balls-deep inside her. I grabbed her other hip and held her firmly in place as I thrust my hips forward, impaling her partway on my cock. I didn’t want to hurt her, and knew I need to be careful at this angle, so I pulled out to the tip, and thrust forward halfway again. After the third time, Ella’s inner muscles clamped down on me as I tried to pull back.
My eyes almost rolled back at the sensation just as she moaned. “Fuck me, Dante. Give me every inch.”
Her plea was all I needed. I gripped her hips tighter and powered into her in one long, hard stroke, making us both groan. I threw my head back as I pounded into her, my heavy balls slapping against her with every thrust.
I could tell by her cries that I was hitting her sweet spot just right, and her juices gushed around the base of my cock and soaked us both. It didn’t take long for my balls to pull up tight, and I urged Ella on, needing her to finish first.
I shifted one hand, swiping some of her wetness up with my thumb, then pressed it against the tightly puckered ring that had been teasing me since the first time I saw it. I rubbed circles as I pressed, and her muscles gave way, allowing my thumb to slide inside her tight channel.
She cried out and her inner walls clamped down on my cock as she came. I followed her almost instantly. The pleasure was so intense that I was worried for a second that I might black out, but I remained standing by sheer will.
My heart thundered and I gasped for air, thinking not for the first time that if this was the way I left this damned earth, I’d die a happy man.
Later, after we’d showered again in her cramped bathroom, we decided the bike ride could wait until evening. We curled up in her bed together, and laid there quietly, both lost in our thoughts.
“I want to marry you, Ella.” I said so suddenly that I startled her. She leaned up on her elbow to look at me, her blue eyes wide with shock.
“I know I may be moving too fast for you, but I don’t want to wait one more day to have the kind of life that my sons have, and that my parents had.” She teared up and opened her mouth to speak but I put my finger over her lips to stop her. I was afraid she would say no. I pressed her head back down to my chest, so that her cheek was right over my heart.
“Do you hear that, sugar? My heart is yours. Every beat is for you, and it always will be. Please marry me.”
She lifted her head up and looked at me with a tremulous smile and tears in her eyes.
“Yes, love, I want that more than anything.”
We never got around to the bike ride that day.
