Page 57 of Always and Forever
“Oh God, Ethan, please,” she starts to plead, her fingers winding through my hair. I lift my head up to see her gaze burning into me.
“I’ve got you, babe.”
“Yes,” she breathes, falling back on the pillow. I lower my head and flatten my tongue against her, licking up her engorged slit slowly. That one taste is enough to make my cock throb, but I’m not moving until she’s come at least once. With my thumb I massage her clit as my tongue darts in and out of her in shallow strokes. She makes a whining noise and her thighs clench and release. Every part of her is worshipped by my tongue in long lazy swirls and light sucks. When I slide two fingers inside, her body welcomes me easily. I can feel her muscles tighten almost instantly, but that’s not good enough for me, so I blow a puff of air onto her clit, making her cry out.
“I can’t, oh God, Ethan, I need to come, please...now...please…”
“Yeah, babe, let me hear you,” I groan before doubling down my efforts until she starts to keen out my name. Seconds later her hands clutch my hair, and her legs start to squeeze my shoulders as she shudders and convulses from her orgasm.
I make my way back up Summer’s body until I’m stretched out on top of her, holding most of my weight off her by propping up on my elbow. Her eyes open and she gives me a hazy, satisfied smile.
“Yes ma’am, you are welcome,” I say with a chuckle. She weakly slaps at my chest with a giggle before pushing harder so that I roll over, taking her with me. Once she’s straddling my legs, she licks her lips with a wicked grin. Bending down, her hair falls like a golden curtain around us as we kiss. She reaches a hand between our bodies and takes hold of my cock, stroking it from root to tip several times, making me groan into our kiss.
“I need you Ethan.” Her words come out as a moan.
“Fuck, babe,” I groan as she takes my dick and brings it to her entrance, lowering her body onto me slowly.
She lets out a soft sigh once she’s fully seated on me, dropping her head down to her chest and slowly rocking her hips back and forth. Being with her like this, bare, nothing between us but our love, it’s everything. Every emotion in the universe, all wrapped up into one perfect moment.
My hands go to her ass, then up over her hips until I cup her breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples and bringing a gasp to her lips. Contracting my stomach, I rise up to capture a breast in my mouth, kissing and sucking one while still caressing the other with my hand. Summer holds onto my shoulders and continues to move up and down my shaft. Our position, entwined on the bed like this, is intimate and close. I can’t tell where she ends and I begin, and that’s how I want us to be forever. Always connected, never ending.
“Fuck, babe.” Those two words are all I manage to growl as Summer changes the pace on me. Slow and sweet turns into hot and frantic. She starts to bounce up and down on me, her inner walls squeezing my dick tight. My mouth returns to her breasts, biting, sucking, licking, loving every damn inch of her.
“Ethan, now, take me now.”
I will do anything she asks of me. Anything. Especially this. Holding onto her, I flip us back over so that she’s on her back. Her legs instantly wrap around my waist, her ankles locking behind me, her heels digging into my ass. I start to pump my hips in and out, slowly picking up speed until my thrusts are making the bed rock underneath us.
“Yes! Oh, shit yes, Summer. Fucking hell.” I can’t control the words falling out of my mouth anymore. My climax is hurtling toward me, and I can feel the telltale tightening of Summer’s hips that let me know she’s right there with me.
I push in once, twice, three more times before she screams, arching her back, and digging her nails into my back. I let out a guttural moan as I spill into her, letting this physical release also be the emotional one of everything that’s held me back.
Summer Harris has healed me, when I didn’t even know I was broken.
Right when I thought I had found heaven again waking up with Summer in my arms, she shows me how she can make mornings even better.
“Summer? What are you doing?” I say groggily as she licks my shaft, following her tongue with her hand, squeezing gently.
“Isn’t it obvious?” she says with a wicked grin before lowering her mouth over top of my dick and taking me in deep.
“Holy hell, woman.”
I’m awake now. Really awake. This is no dream; this is my reality and it’s fucking amazing. There’s no way I should be ready to come as quickly as I am, especially not after going three rounds last night. But I clearly underestimate the magic of Summer’s mouth, because minutes later my body starts to tighten in anticipation.
“Summer, babe, stop.” I try to pull her off, but she shakes her head and hums around me. That vibration breaks me and my body jerks as I shatter. But she laps me up before crawling her way up my body, stretching out on top of me, resting her chin on her hands. I lift my head and kiss her, not even caring that I can taste myself on her lips.
“Can we do this every day?” I ask, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
She snorts with laughter, and I realize what I just said. “Not the blow job, babe, but waking up together.”
Her smirk settles into a soft smile. “Yeah. I’d like that.”
“Does that mean we can move your stuff into my house? Because the bed in that apartment is way too fucking small.”
Epilogue
Summer
Today is my first Summer Solstice Festival since moving back to Dogwood Cove. I have vague memories of them as a child, but now as an adult I have a different appreciation. Seeing the kids running around with balloons and cotton candy, walking past the small petting farm, the vendors selling homemade wares and goodies. And my favourite part? The gorgeous man walking toward me with a sexy smile that’s all for me.
