Page 57 of Searching for her Heart
“You like when we come together?” I nod. “Me too, it makes me even harder just thinking about the way your pussy milks my cock. I want to get you good and ready for me. Reach up and link your hands behind my head.” I do as he says, and it allows him to let go of my weight. His free hand moves to my breast and he starts squeezing them gently before strumming my nipples, one, then the other, back and forth. His other hand continues thrusting into me, his palm pressing against my clit with each thrust. I movemy hips to match his movement and can’t stop moaning at the feeling of him all over my body.
“Baby, I need to be inside you now.”
“Yes!” I cry out, letting go at the same time he spins me. I practically leap on to him, but luckily his hands catch me by my ass before I hurt him. He lines himself up and within seconds, he’s sinking me down onto him. I throw my head out and moan at the fullness of him inside me.
“Fuck, Baby, you’re so tight,” he whispers into my neck. I tilt my head down and he takes my mouth with his. I love the taste of him and as he manages to hold my hips still while thrusting into me, he also walks us a few steps to the waterfall. The heat builds inside of me so fast, I know I’m going to come quickly.
“Brax, I can’t hold it anymore.”
“Then come for me, Baby Girl, come all over my hard cock, show me how much you love me.” He moves us under the waterfall and I scream out into his neck as my orgasm rolls over me. He continues thrusting hard, keeping me in absolute bliss for the longest climax of my life before he finally growls and he shoots his release into me.
“Oh my god,” I whisper, unable to stop thrusting my hips against him slowly.
“Fuck, Baby, I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Brax.” He kisses me and we take our time cleaning each other and swimming in the pond.
When I start to get cold, we get out and air dry for a few minutes before getting dressed.
Brax finds us a nice place to sit where we can watch the waterfall then he pulls out a comb. “Can I?” he asks, gesturing to my hair. He wants to comb my hair? This man was amazing. I nod, moving to sit between his legs.
“Brax?”
“Hmm?”
“How old are you?”
“Thirty-four, you?”
“I’m twenty-six.”
“Does the eight-year difference bother you?”
“Ha! No, I love it, actually.”
“Good.”
“What do you want to do, you know, after we find Ria?”
“Whatever you want to do.” I roll my eyes even though he can’t see them.
“No, I mean, like, do you picture our future at all?”
“Yes, of course.”
“And what do you see?”
He’s silent for a few minutes and I’m guessing he’s trying to figure it out himself first. “I see us married, of course. And Ryker, Indy and Silver are there, maybe a couple of others.”
“A couple others?!” I exclaim. But he just glosses right over my little outburst like it didn’t happen.
“We’d have a house that we built ourselves, big enough for all of us. Maybe a large yard where Ryker could work with the skyreachers. An out building I can use to treat anything I hunt for us. We’d have a bunch of kids running around, some of them having your gorgeous red hair. And we’d live happily ever after.”
I sigh at that thought. “That sounds pretty incredible, actually. Where would we build this house?”
“Hmm, I’m not sure. I’d just prefer somewhere I haven’t lived before.”
“I think that’s doable.” After a brief silence, I ask, “Do you think we’ll find Ria? This kingdom is pretty big and I have no idea where to look.”
