A/N: Sorry for the delay. School's out and I have writing time until August. SMUT Warning...next few installments. Enjoy!
Sara
Holy Hell! Ugh! I don't think that I can get out of this bed. I ache in places that I didn't know I had. I tentatively open one eye and look around. Gil is snoring softly in my right ear. I can feel the warmth of his breath at each exhalation. Hmmm…he is so warm. I could stay here the rest of my life.
Did I just think that? Me? Miss Anti-marriage? I thought that? Well, people change don't they?
Ohh….I shouldn't try to stretch right now. My thighs ache and I think I might have pulled a muscle or two. I really need to do more yoga if I'm going to keep up with Gil. He's an animal. I couldn't believe him last night. Panting, swearing, sweating. I think he even smacked my ass. Who knew that he was capable of such raw sexual prowess?
I wonder if I can get him to go another round?
I slowly snake my hand down under the sheet until I feel him. Wow! I always imagined that he would be hung like a Clydesdale and boy I am not disappointed. He's a little soft, but I can fix that. I wiggle out of his embrace and slither under the sheet until his cock is next to my lips. I lick it once and take the head in my mouth. He groans in his sleep and I begin to suck gently.
Wakey wakey!
He moans again and I begin to caress any part of him I can reach.
"Oh Sara!" he mumbles. I feel a hand rake through my hair. I know he's awake now. He moves his hips in tandem with my mouth.
I hum.
He bucks upward.
I suck harder.
He grunts and pulls my hair.
I let him go and look up into his eyes.
They are almost black with lust and longing.
I lose my breath when he pulls me up to his level and rolls me onto my back.
I giggle as he sucks on my earlobe.
That tongue moves down my neck and across my shoulder blade.
I place my hands on his shoulders and push him away. He looks at me confused.
"Just fuck me and stop playing around." I say bluntly.
He smiles. He kisses me once more.
He plunges into me with such force that I scream out.
He stops. Concern on his features.
"Go!" I yell.
He does.
I rake my nails down his back as he sucks on my breast. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him in deeper. I want to feel him in my soul. No more waiting. No more denying. No more avoiding. I want Gil to fuck me hard and long for the rest of my life. I never want this feeling to end.
Soon I am soaring. Swirling, gasping, soaking the sheets. Grunting and groaning we move as one. Two hearts in unison. Forever.
Forever.
