Page 7 of My Recluse Valentine
"Are you ready for the good part?" He breaks our kiss to shift his body, lining his cock at my entrance.
If what we just did wasn't the good part, I can't image what the next part is going to feel like.
I don't realize I've spoken the words out loud until his soft chuckle breaks through my naughty thoughts, "From what I've heard it's about to feel a whole lot better."
His hips push forward, pinning me in place with a feeling of helplessness that rocks me to my core. This is what I need. What I've been craving—the feeling of being claimed by someone so obsessed with me he has to claim me in the most primal way as he breaks through the last shred of my virginity until he's bottomed out inside me filling me full.
"Mmm." I moan at the feeling of being stretched to my limits.
"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" His concern is touching but I need him to move, and I need him to move now. "Yes, ma'am." He laughs and I realize I've spoken out aloud again. I'm really going to have to do something about that, but not now. Now all I can think about is his huge cock pulsing deep inside me.
I wrap my legs around him pulling him deeper as my inner walls squeeze him tight, "Fuck, Blossom, you're so fucking tight. I'm not sure how long I'm going to last if you keep doing that." He groans against my mouth.
"Easy up honey. Don't force it. We have a lifetime to enjoy each other's bodies." I repeat his words back to him.
"You little minx." He nibs at my jawline before sliding his hand between our bodies until his fingers land on my still aching clit. His fingers expertly rub the little button as he snaps his hips thrusting his cock in and out of me until my body stiffens and my toes curl as I come around his cock. "That's it, come for your man." His hips snapping with each word until he's shouting out his own release as rope after rope of his hot cum fills my body.
Once our breathing calms down and our bodies stop shaking, he rolls onto his back taking me with him until I'm lying on his muscular chest. Running my fingers through his soft chest hair I glance into his eyes, "I think I'm ready for that shared shower now."
Without missing a beat, he jumps out of bed and throws me over his shoulder, "As you wish my little minx." He says before striding to the bathroom with me tangling over his shoulder where we spend way too much time cleaning each other's bodies in preparation for round two.
Epilogue - Blossom
One Year Later
"Have you decided ona name for the kittens yet?" Chance asks as we switch babies for me to nurse. I'm not as flexible as Poppy, I can't feed both my babies at the same time. Unlike her who has no problem nursing all four of her kittens at the same time. As Milo, the proud papa, snuggles her from behind lovingly licking her neck.
"I was thinking we could name the boy kitten Milo junior or MJ for short." I stroke the head of the baby I'm nursing, Chance junior, or CJ for short as Chance rocks our daughter Lily. She was either going to be named Star or Lily after the flowers Chance bought from my shop on the first day we met.
Milo stops licking Poppy's neck long enough to raise his head with a meow, seeming to agree with the name Milo junior for his son.
"What about the three female kittens?"
"I was thinking Daisy, Violet, and Ivy. You know to go along with our girl flower theme names." Poppy is the one to meow her agreement this time.
"I think they're perfect names, for our perfect family." Chance eases out of the rocking chair to take a seat next to me on the couch. "I love you, Blossom." He kisses my lips softly making sure not to disturb either of the babies.
"And I love you, Chance." I whisper against his lips.
What a difference one year can make. Last year at this time I was alone on Valentine's Day with only Milo for company until Chance rescued us from that snowy ditch. Fastforward twelve months later and we have two babies, and four more cats added to our family.
I thank my lucky stars everyday my recluse mountain man took a chance on me and claimed me for his own.
-The End-
