by Kara Kross
Her pussy was still spasming when I started my descent into her. The soft coils clung to my member, making sure I at least started slowly. Lorena was tight but accommodating. Her body pulled me inside naturally. The deeper I sank into her, the more she clawed at my back.
“Casey...oh..ah--”
I bit down on a patch of exposed neck skin and started to suck. I could taste her sweat but the flavor of her pussy still remained on my tongue. Every bit of her was sweet.
My elbows dug into the bed as I fell into a rhythm, our breathing followed the same rise and fall. Staring into Lorena’s eyes I could tell she was giving herself to me completely. I wrestled with the urge to fuck her rather than adore her. I wanted to see her cry for me with reckless abandon, but drilling my cock into her narrow slit that roughly would make me come before I was ready. This slow pace was maddening but it was the surest way to explore every piece of her.
Lorena tightened around me suddenly. She was getting close to another orgasm. This time I wanted to come together. I lifted her legs, inserting myself to the hilt.
“Fuck, Lorena...god…”
The harder I thrust the wetter she got. Her juices dripped off my cock as I slammed into her. I was so hard I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
“Lorena...I’m going...to...make you...mine!”
I soaked her climaxing pussy with my come. Releasing myself inside her was practically cosmic. It felt like I was pouring my soul and all my feelings into her. Finally, I understood what love-making really meant.
I fell backward onto the bed, then pulled Lorena into my arms.
“If there was ever any lingering doubt, I hope it’s been erased.”
Lorena didn’t answer.
“I won’t bore you with a silly speech, but I will say I’m serious about you.”
“You’ve said that before.”
I couldn’t tell if that was fatigue or sadness in her voice.
“Then let me be more plain,” I said, “I love you.”
“Casey…”
I pulled Lorena closer, burying my nose in her hair.
“You’re beautiful, but I’ve said that already. What I haven’t said is how considerate you are. How patient. How kind. You have a heart full of love. A heart I want all to myself.”
“I thought you weren’t going to give a speech?”
“Everything about you screams perfect wife and mother.”
“Mother?”
“I want to share my life with you, Lorena. I want to start a family with you and give you everything in your wildest dreams. You deserve it.”
Lorena turned to face me. Her eyes were damp but full of hope. She had to be searching for some sign that I was being genuine.
“What can I do to convince you?” I touched her cheek softly.
“Just...tell me you mean it.”
I wiped an errant tear from her cheek with my thumb, “I mean it.”
Happy tears burst from her eyes as she buried her face in my chest. I could hear her laugh through her sniffling.
“What’s so funny?”
“I can feel you getting hard again.”
“What can I say? The sight of you so happy makes me happy.”
She put her hand on my cock then craned her head upward to kiss me. I could feel her smile against my lips.
“Round two?” She whispered.
I wiggled my way out of our embrace and flipped Lorena over on her stomach. A quick backward yank on her hips had her up on her knees.
“Yes, round two.” I smacked her on the ass before tracing her entrance with the head of my cock.
It had been an amazing night, but it was going to be an even better forever.
Epilogue
Lorena
When you really think about it, it’s amazing what can happen in a year’s time.
Shortly after that incredible date, Casey and I saw each other almost every day. At first, he would have his driver drop him off in something other than a limo and he would spend the night. My sister got wind of this and started inviting herself over.
“Are you sure a new apartment is necessary?”
“Condo, and yes. Your sister’s little drop-in visits are irritating.”
Casey and I stood in the lobby of a luxury high rise, waiting for the broker to show us around.
“She’s probably just lonely since the divorce.”
“She wasn’t married long enough to have anything to miss. They were moving way too fast.”
“This coming from the guy who’s buying me a condo how many months after we first met?”
“Point taken.” Casey took me in his arms and kissed me, “but we’re different... you’re my soulmate.”
“You know, it would save you money if I just moved in with you.”
“Not happening. That place is a bachelor pad, full of all kinds of memories. I’d rather start fresh and build something with you.”
From the sly look on Casey’s face, I should have known he was up to something. He was dropping little hints left and right. At the end of the tour, when they handed me the paperwork to sign, I saw it was a short term lease. When I turned to ask Casey about it, he was already down on one knee.
We were married shortly after then he whisked me away on a world tour, courtesy of his yacht captain. Being at sea in exotic destinations was like a dream. Waking up to the beautiful blue of the ocean and Casey’s serene sleeping face filled my heart with happiness. Every night he held me in his arms as passionately as he had our first time. He even went so far as to prepare breakfasts for me in the mornings.
“Smells delicious in here as always,” I said. Sneaking into the kitchen to watch him cook was a favorite past time of mine. Casey loved cooking breakfast nude.
“What’s up? I was gonna bring it in for you when it was ready. Did you want a bloody mary or something?”
“Uh no, I probably shouldn’t drink.”
Casey turned around to face me. “Are you feeling seasick? The water was abnormally choppy last night.”
“Not seasick…” I’d had my hands hidden casually behind my back till this moment, “morning sickness.”
“You’re...pregnant?” He said, doing his best to blink away a few tears of joy.
One of them escaped and rolled down his cheek. He cupped my face with both of his hands and gave me a kiss. My heart was full to bursting. To be so completely loved and accepted by this man was beyond anything I could have imagined.
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