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by Dani Wyatt


  “Someone play the guitar?” he asks as Talia leaps to her feet, cuddling and kissing Zeus as he squirms and licks her face.

  “Ukulele,” I answer, my hand rubbing her back as she and Zeus make out as if I’m not even there.

  “Well, might want to keep the string put away. Your little guy here had one down his throat along with the little plastic bag it came in. He’s lucky, it went straight down, the bag held it sort of in place; we reached down and grabbed it, and it came straight out.”

  The vet pets Zeus' head as Talia and I look at each other and breathe long and slow in unison.

  “He should be fine. Lucky you got there when you did and brought him right here. If that had gone into his stomach and intestines, we’d be having a very different conversation. But we pulled it out, showed up on the x-ray, and we managed to get forceps on the end of it. Keep an eye on him through the night. Keep him off food until the morning, then if all seems well, go ahead with his normal routine. Watch out for what he plays with though, these guys can get into the strangest things.”

  With that, we are on the road and back home. It’s almost three a.m. when we get settled, and I tuck Talia and Zeus into the big bed in her room before stripping off my shirt and climbing in behind her.

  “I’m sorry this isn’t what we planned tonight.”

  “Shhh, I told you, we have the rest of our lives.”

  Talia stills as I tuck her body into mine. The lush curves of her ass pressing on my cock which, of course, is hard and aching with need.

  “What does that mean?”

  “Get some sleep. If Zeus is well and happy, tomorrow will be a big day for us.”

  Once I hear them both breathing slow and even, I sneak out of the bed. Sleep is not coming anytime soon for me and I have a lot of thinking to do. The kitchen is a mess and I am wired and wide awake thinking of my plans for us. After a good clean up in the kitchen, my eyes finally begin feeling heavy, so I work my way back up the steps, trying hard to keep from squeaking the floor boards under my feet in this old house. At the top of the steps, there’s Zeus; he’s jumped out of the bed and there he is wagging his tail.

  “You are trouble.” He lifts his head and pants, his teeth showing in a sweet, puppy smile. He follows me back into the bedroom and I close the door; he settles into the corner on the dog bed and I settle under the covers into Talia’s soft warmth. I don’t dare take my pants off, there’s only so much I can take.

  Sleep finally takes me, all my thoughts and visions for our future filling my dreams as my cock fills in my pants.

  “Talia?” I wake with a gasp. There is sleet hitting the windows. The bed is empty and the bedroom door is open.

  I sit up straight, trying to gain my bearings. The clock on her dresser reads 4:45 a.m., so it seems I’ve only been asleep a couple hours. Just as I’m ready to go on the hunt, I see it.

  She’s naked. Walking from the doorway toward the bed.

  “Baby, is everything okay?”

  “Everything is great.”

  The light from the hallway halos around her contours. She’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen and I shake my head making sure I’m not dreaming.

  She gets to the side of the bed and crawls across toward me. The sight of her lush tits hanging down, swaying gently, and the tiger in her eyes has me turning primal.

  “Come here,” I grunt. “Right fucking here.” I point to a spot next to me as I shift and sit up.

  She licks her lips as she comes next to me, sitting back on her heels like an offering. Her face is flawless, framed by the streams of black hair that fall and open over her nipples. I wish there was more light; I never want her in the dark because she’s too magnificent but right now there’s no time. This has been happening so fast, but really it’s been happening for months. I feel like we know each other better than most people do after years of being together. All the intimate details we’ve shared, I want to know everything about her, and right now, I want to know how she feels when she cums with my cock inside her.

  The teasing and talking over email and the phone is all flooding over us right now. I knew the first night I saw her that we were meant to be, and I’ll admit the waiting has been harder than I thought I could take sometimes, but right now, we’re here and it’s all been worth it.

  I reach over and let my hands trace over every curve. The soft lines of her breasts, down feeling the flesh over her hips and then moving inward to trace over her tummy. “Your body is beyond beautiful and you’re giving it to me, aren’t you? All of you. Because I won’t take less. I can’t.”

  She swallows and leans into me, her lips brushing mine. “Take what’s already yours.”

  I reach down and slip my fingers into her slick heaven, my need tightening in my belly when I feel the soaking wetness there.

  Her hands are on my jeans, popping open the button, and in a flash we’ve managed to even the playing field. We’re both naked and my cock is already slick with pre-cum, hard and thick, nearly purple with my need.

  “Come here.” I look at her naked breasts, more beautiful every time I look at them. I think of licking her there. “I’ve thought about this from the second I saw you. This is the moment I’ve been waiting for. Feeling your body take me inside.”

  I lay down. I want to watch her take me inside. The thought of her body willingly accepting my cock into it has me so turned on I’m afraid I’ll cum at the first brush of her opening, but I take a deep breath as she straddles me. She’s more bold than I’d ever imagined and it’s so sexy I know I’m the luckiest guy on the planet.

  “Put me inside you. Take my cock inside you, Talia.”

  My hands grip her ass. I’m sitting back on the pillows, not lying down completely because although I want her on top, I’m in control; my hips thrust upward an inch, pressing the tip into her folds as her hand comes down to guide me upward.

  “Go slow, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  She moans as her hips center the crown of my cock at her blazing hot entrance. I press her hips down, needing part of me inside her, even if it’s just an inch, because I can’t wait.

  “Fuck, that’s so good.” I throw my head back as her wetness takes the first part of me. “I need you.” If it’s this good already, I can’t even imagine what it will feel like when she takes it all. I’ve got a lot of inches and I’m thick, especially around the base, and I wonder if the first time we’ll even be able to get half of me inside her, but I don’t care. My balls are already tight and I need to be sure she’s with me.

  She’s rolling her hips, then lowering down until her eyes go wide. She’s squeezing me so tight and the sensations that overtake me are like one continuous orgasm. She feels that good, better than anything I’ve felt or imagined before. Her thick curves move on me as my hands roam and take in every plush line settling in the indent of her waist, guiding her up and down, watching the pleasure building on her face.

  Her eyes close as I thrust upward into her, pushing through her virgin resistance and fucking her finally, in and out, my cock soaking with her sweet cream. Watching her like this has me rapt, mesmerized and wishing I could save this moment and relive it a million times.

  “Look at me, Talia.”

  “It stings. I don’t know if it will go all the way in. It’s so big, and I guess I didn’t know it would be so hard. It hurts it’s so thick.” Her voice hints at her words and I hate that she’s in pain.

  “Slow, I don’t care if you take it all, we have forever, baby.”

  “But I want you inside me. I never wanted anything more.”

  She slides up and down, taking the crown in and out, and I have to grit my teeth to keep from cumming. Her face intent and already full of pleasure.

  It feels too good, too right and I meet her downward movement with my upward thrusts until we are moving together. She gasps and yelps, her hands coming to grip on my shoulders, her body falling against mine as the slick wetness between us gives me entry into th
e tight clutch of her walls.

  “Baby, you did it. I’m inside you. Do you feel that? We did it together, it feels so fucking good. Move on me, Talia. Don’t stop.” I’m begging and I don’t care. I wish we could do this forever, I never want it to end.

  “It hurts. But’s it’s good.” She shakes as I move my face to take her mouth, my tongue deepening our kiss as my body glides up and down, pushing deeper with every motion until she’s breathing hard and her hips take on their own life. “You’re so deep already. Oh god, I want to cum. I want you to cum with me.”

  She raises up, sitting straight and sinking down until I’m balls deep. She holds herself there for a long moment, her eyes nearly back in her head, and I can’t hold on. I grab her hips, harden my muscles and fuck upward, pressing her open folds down onto my body. She’s clamping down around me, so tightly nearly choking off the cum that’s primed to go off.

  “My cum is going inside you, Talia. I want you to know there’s nothing between us.”

  My words set her off; she’s milking me from the inside as she sways and her hips turn feverish. Rocking and grinding until her walls start to pulse and her noises burst and rise to the ceiling.

  “Griffin, please, I want it inside me. I want your cum.”

  I’m gone, but I want more, she’s cumming still as I flip her over, my cock still inside as I push into her body, taking it all as mine. She gasps and I spill, buried as far as her body can take as my warm cum fills every part of her.

  I move in and out; feeling my cum mix with her juices is an incredible turn on. All my fantasies about rooting inside her as soon as possible are coming true.

  “I love you, Talia. I have since the moment I saw you.” I take her lips, still moving in and out, spreading our wetness until it’s dripping into the sheets. “I’m going to marry you too. I know most men would ask, but you’re mine already, aren’t you?”

  She nods, and I thrust harder, extenuating my point. Her gentle moans urge me forward.

  “I love you too,” she stutters and I capture her words in my heart as she throws her head back. “I’m so full, you’re inside every empty part of me.”

  “Do you want a baby inside you?”

  “Yes.” My question lights her eyes as her hips move and sway. Her voice throaty, words coming slow over her open lips. “I’ve never thought of it before you, but since we’ve been together, it’s all I can think about.”

  Her words are so beautiful, we seem to always be on the same page.

  “Me too. I can’t stop thinking about it either. You with your tummy round and full.” I stroke deeper, my cock still hard, and another tingle hits my balls thinking of sending my seed into her again. “We’re getting married this week.”

  Sure, I realize I have things to work out. But I’ve never been surer of anything than I am about us. Even if I have to quit my job, I’ll make a life for us and I’ve never been more motivated. I know in my heart everything will fall into place.

  We kiss, our bodies moving together and I feel the love between us. My tongue sweeps into her mouth, both of us cumming again with moans and breathless words. She calls my name and clings to me as I fill her again, unleashing another hot round of cum as deep as her body will allow.

  My orgasm is so intense, I almost black out, blood rushing in my ears and my muscles locking down until they cramp, while I rasp my teeth into her neck with a roar.

  I hold myself steady and deep, feeling the sticky warmth of my cum spread inside her.

  “I love you, Talia. More than you will ever know.”

  She hugs me so tight, inside and out, knowing we’re just beginning.

  C H A P T E R S I X T E E N

  TALIA

  Griffin’s cooking when I wake up. I can smell it from downstairs. He told me before we fell asleep he would make me his breakfast specialty which turns out to be homemade cinnamon rolls. My mom used to make them and it’s something I’ve missed so much. I’m thankful Katie’s stocked my kitchen with all her baking supplies because from the smells coming up the stairs, Griffin’s found the ingredients needed to make my mouth water.

  My body is sore and a little achy, and the clock reads 11:00 a.m. I think I finally fell back asleep after Griffin drew out another three or four orgasms from me and gave me a bath. It was so sweet, how he was so gentle, making sure I wasn’t hurt; when he saw the blood on his cock, he almost started to cry.

  I think it was a mixture of pride and sadness. Pride that he’s the one that I chose to give that part of me to and sadness that it hurt me.

  Honestly it did hurt, but I was so lost in the crazy lust that he brings out in me, and it was a special kind of pain. It felt good. Right.

  I’m also shocked at how comfortable I am around him naked. I was never even this comfortable when I was alone, but he makes me feel so beautiful. Like I am the sexiest woman on the planet and he has eyes only for me and I drive him absolutely crazy with desire. It’s a powerful, intoxicating feeling and it’s brought out a part of me I never dreamed existed. This tigress that needs him as much as he needs me.

  “Morning, beautiful.” He comes striding into the room in all his magnificence.

  “Hi.” My lazy single word makes him smile.

  “Zeus is feeling great, ate his breakfast. I’ve had a few conversations with my boss and his boss as well. And I have a couple surprises for you, my love.”

  He leans over and plants a kiss on my lips. He’s wearing boxers and nothing else, the erection already filling and peeking out the hole in the front. The cut of his abs defines each muscle there as he moves. He settles into bed next to me, pulling me closer.

  “What’s that?” I ask, inching over to lay my head on his chest as he wraps an arm around me.

  “Well, I called my boss. Ready to quit honestly.” He stops when he hears my gasp. “But, it’s okay. As it turns out, they want me to stay here. The top senior analyst that has been working for a year to try to uncover what we did works in the Chicago office. I said that’s too far. And after some back and forth, it’s decided I will settle into the Detroit office and the other analyst will travel back and forth. Rodrick will stay in Germany for now, then transfer to Chicago in a month or so. I don’t think it hurt my case that I sent an email last night to both my boss and his boss letting them know I was more than ready to turn in my resignation if my transfer request wasn’t approved. No way could I leave you, babe. I just told them things have changed. My life has changed and I couldn’t come back.” He takes a breath, as talking so fast trying to get everything out has him winded. He lifts his chin and his demeanor lightens. “Oh, I also borrowed your truck and ran over to my parents this morning. They want us to come to dinner tonight.”

  “Okaaaaaay.” I’m trying to process everything, it’s all happening so fast.

  He must feel my tension because he kisses me and tugs me tighter against him.

  “What is it? Do you not want me to stay? Talia, I want everything you are, please, don’t ever hide things from me. I want to know, if it’s bothering you it’s bothering me. So please, I can feel it, what do you need to say?”

  I curl closer to him as he pets my head and waits. “I don’t know. So much is happening and you mentioning your parents. Me meeting them. I miss my mom. And my dad I guess. But my mom is there still; I wish I could get her to come here.”

  “Let’s do it. Tomorrow we take the new truck and we go there. I want to meet her, I want to let her know I intend to take care of you and her.”

  “New truck?”

  “Oh yeah, sorry, you need a new truck, baby. That one isn’t safe and we need more room. I called a guy I knew from high school; his dad owns the Ford dealership in town. I ordered a nice F250 four door this morning; good credit pays off. We can pick it up later today. Sorry, some decisions just need to be made in your best interest.”

  Something tells me I should be mad or protest, but how can I? He wants me to be safe, he wants what’s best for me and there’s not much to a
rgue about really. So I just accept what he’s said and imagine my mom meeting him. And from the way he said we need more room, my tummy is fluttering because I’m sure he meant for the baby he is intent on putting inside me as soon as possible.

  “Did you sleep at all? You’ve done more in a few hours than most people do in a day.”

  “I’m running on love, baby. Sleep can wait. My mind just wouldn’t stop. So many things I want for you. For us.”

  “I’m tired just thinking about it all.” He reaches down and strokes my breast where it lays on his chest. I used to hate their size, now I love looking down, seeing how much he loves my body.

  “Your mom can stay here, or we can get her a place of her own. Whatever you want, babe. I’ll figure out the finances. I may not be Warren Buffet, but I’ll work every day to make sure you have everything you ever wanted.”

  “We’ll have to see what she wants. She feels like she’s dishonoring Dad if she leaves his family, but I’m her family too.”

  “And so am I. It will work out, babe, we’ll talk to her. Whatever I can do to make it work I will. If you want to go looking for other houses, we can do that as well. My savings account is building up, not enough for a palace, but all you do is say the word, babe, tell me what you want and if I can make it happen I will.”

  I giggle. “I want to stay here for now if that’s okay with you. And as far as my mom, she wrote that she’d like to meet her grand-puppy. And I’m sure if she knew we were getting married and babies were on the way that might persuade her to move here as well. It’s been nice writing letters to her. I think we’ve talked more since I left in letters than we did my whole life.”

  Griffin stops breathing for a moment, then finally he relaxes and shifts under me. “So, I have something for you.”

  He stretches over to the nightstand; I lift my head to see him come back with an emerald green leather box and immediately my heart is in my throat.

  “Give me your hand, Talia.”

 

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