She moved ever slightly and sunk down on him. He felt so thick, and so full inside her. Her pussy suckled against his length as Ocean grabbed her ass and eased her down more. She gasped, he moaned.
“Liyah…” He breathed. She felt so hot and tight around him. “Damn it.”
Aaliyah loved the way Ocean lost control. It drove her to wicked unknowns and emotions she’d never experienced before. His eyes darkened before her as she lowered herself until she completely sheathed him. He was so deep inside her love. Her pussy rippled around his cock, begging for more. “O…” She moaned.
They stole kisses from each other, soft then with an aching frenzy. They became primitive and anxious, yet loving with gentleness only reserved for each other. Their hands explored each other’s bodies while their minds were free.
Aaliyah rocked her hips against Ocean, riding his cock as her small breasts bounced against his chest. “O…” She cried. “You feel so good inside my pussy, baby.”
“Fuck,” Ocean steadied her waist and began to thrust upward. Every thrust ripped a loud moan from his fiancée, and he didn’t slow down. Aaliyah locked eyes with him as they both neared their climaxes.
She came with a loud cry as the orgasm exploded within her. Her body convulsed and the aftershocks made her tremble. He followed a short time later; his orgasm ripped through his body with a feral cry and stillness.
He softly kissed the curve of her neck and breathed her in. Aaliyah closed her eyes and let the moment expound between them. Their bodies were still joined together and their hearts melded into one.
Raw. Emotional. Ethereal.
“O…”
“Mmm?” He replied.
“Are we going to do a prenup?” She asked. She didn’t want to move from her position and he felt so wonderful inside her.
“Yes,” he replied, “but it’s just business, not personal.”
“How soon are you going to have one drawn up?” She asked.
“Soon.” He nuzzled his face into her neck. “Why?”
“If you’re serious about making me your wife and putting a stop to all of this cat and mouse we’re playing, let’s get married soon.”
Ocean nodded. “I’ll have one drawn up this weekend. We’ll get married the next.”
