Page 30 of Breaking Her In
I nod. “They sure are.”
I lean down over her and kiss her plump lips, relishing the sensation that comes over me. It’s always the same–a little dose of heaven. That’s my wife. I trail my mouth down her throat, kissing as I go, letting my breath tickle the swell of her breasts. I part her shirt fully, revealing her nipples, which are already hard and waiting for me.
My cock swells as I take one into my mouth and suck, slow and deep, watching her jaw drop as she moans and arches beneath me.
“Oh my God, Colt…”
“I love my mouth on you, baby girl,” I murmur, switching sides. “My beautiful wife.”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Yours. Forever.”
I kiss my way down her belly, pausing just above her womb. The place where all our beautiful babies grew. My heart swells so big it feels ready to burst.
When I move down between her legs, they fall open like she’s been waiting all day for me. I lick a slow stripe up her bare pussy, savoring the way she gasps. My lips twist into a smile as she reaches down and grabs hold of my hair.
She tastes like hot heaven. Soft and slick and made just for me.
I eat her like a starving man, relishing every whimper and every buck of her hips, and keep my eyes focused on her until she’s quivering beneath me. She’s close.
I slide two fingers inside and curl them up, hitting her spot just right, working her while my mouth stays latched to her clit, sucking and licking at the same time.
“Colt!” she mewls. “I’m gonna–I’m gonna–”
I know, baby. I know.
She cries out, slapping both hands over her mouth to muffle her screams of ecstasy. Her thighs clamp down around my cheeks, and I don’t stop until she’s slumped back down on the bed, shivering and breathless.
Slowly, I kiss my way back up her body and line myself up with her dripping entrance. Her eyes lock with mine, wild and needy and full of love. I sink into her slowly, reveling in the way her tight folds stretch around my inches until I’m buried in her to the hilt.
Her heat, her wetness–it’s all-consuming. Every damn time feels like the first time. It’s just magical.
She wraps her arms around my shoulders. “Don’t be gentle, cowboy. I want to feel it tomorrow.”
My lips twist into a devilish smile. “I know you do, cowgirl.”
I start thrusting, long and hard rhythmic strokes that shake the bed, grinding my hips to hit her just right. Her nails rake down my back, and her lips find my neck, my jaw, my chest–anywhere she can reach.
“I love you so much, baby,” she whimpers. “I love you so much it hurts.”
“Does it hurt more than this?” I tease, ramming her extra hard, causing her body to sink into the mattress. Her eyes widen and flare with excitement.
“You sexy bastard.”
I lean in and kiss her delicately. “I love you more, baby. You gave me everything. My home, my family. A real reason to wake up in the morning.”
We embrace, my mouth covering hers as our rhythm builds–faster and faster, harder and harder, sweat slicking our skin as our hearts beat against the other’s. I pin her legs back, touching her knees to her shoulders, and drive even deeper.
She moans into my throat and goes off again, her body locking around me like it never wants to let go. I follow right after her with a deep growl, spilling my seed deep inside her, lost in our mutual ecstasy. Our souls are stitched so tightly together that I don’t think I’d survive if we were ever apart again.
But that will never happen.
Lena is mine.
Forever.
THE END
