“I just heard something I’ve been waiting to hear from you. I stopped because I want to hear it from your lips again if you mean it.”
“Yes, I mean it. I love you,” I groaned. “I’m so sorry for the shitty first time to say it, but damn you feel so good and we have gone without this for a month now.” I carefully brought my arms up, mindful of the cast, and wrapped them around him. I brought him down so my lips took his until we were panting for breath and my passion was starting to build. I eased away reluctantly. “I love you Ryder. I should have told you days ago when I figured it out, but I wanted it to be a special.”
His lips brushed mine and his hand came up and his fingers caressed my cheek. “I love you too. You’re definitely a one of a kind. This is special. You telling me while we are intimate, makes what we’re doing special.” He sighed. “Don’t be mad, but I already heard you say you loved me when you were talking to your friends. We want to show you how much we love you.”
I wasn’t angry he’d heard me and my friends. He’d heard us talk in the hospital so he knew we talked dirty. I felt his dick pulse inside me and giggled. “We, as in your dick? Is that him agreeing with you?”
He slid out before driving back in again a couple of time. “Hell yes. Hearing those three words have me ready to blow my load.”
“Mmm, yes,” I moaned. “Tell me more.”
He gazed down at me now as he propelled himself into me each stroke determined to get me hotter. “I love feeling your pussy quiver in anticipation of how close a release is. I was so close to letting go when you told me you loved me. I can feel my balls drawing up getting ready to fill you up. I like knowing I’m inside you and sliding down your thighs when I’m not around. I love watching your eyes glaze over as I fill you. I love knowing you’re mine.”
Fuck yeah. I loved his dirty talk. It hadn’t taken him much time to get me back where I was before I blurted out how I felt with his dirty talk.
“Give me more. I’m so close. Please. Pease. I want to come. Give me what I need,” I begged.
His growl vibrated through me and pulsed at my core. His face buried in my neck and he sucked. Fuck, he knew what drove me wild. My whole body felt like it convulsed as he sucked and thrust in just the right spots. I let myself explode and shatter until euphoria settled over me.
Ryder’s thrusts were frantic now and he mumbled, “Fuck, you’re perfect for me. Everything and more. Damn I am a lucky man,” he snarled, and drove his cock in deep. Leaning his head down by my ear he whispered. “I’m never giving you up. You’re all mine. You were made for me. Mine. All Mine.”
I could feel his release it was so strong. His cum shot from his body, filling me up, and I just knew there would be a wet patch. Ryder settled over me and we just laid there basking in our bliss. He was careful not to lay his weight on me, but right now I wouldn’t have cared if he did.
When his dick slipped out he groaned and rolled to the side and gently brought me against him.
“Totally worth the wait.” My sigh was dreamy as I cuddled him.
His fingers stroked my arms in a soothing matter and I was sure while we laid there all my aches and pains vanished.
So the puppy was called Teddy. Yes, I gave into a cutie’s name, but I felt it was the best of her suggestions. I bought the puppy for her so I felt she should name him. Teddy was a little shit and should have been called trouble. In the two weeks since we’d had him, he’d eaten four of my shoes, pissed on any clothing of mine within his reach and had Divinity wrapped around his paws. She loved the little devil.
Divinity still hadn’t left the house and she was supposed to go and get some of her casts off, but made up some excuse why she couldn’t leave. I’d spoken to her psychiatrist thanks to Divinity giving permission to the woman to discuss things with me and she said that what Divinity was doing was common when something like what she had gone through happened. It was strange because Divinity was still the bossy, knows-what-she-wants woman who could go head to head with even Aunt Gillian, but as soon as she had to leave the house she became meek, and quick to come up with any excuse to stay home.
She’d been home from the hospital for over three weeks and since arriving at the house hasn’t left. Lucy, one of her closest friends had called me last week and asked what she could do to help me with Divinity moving onto being able to leave the house, and I’d told her the physiatrist had just told me to be patient with Divinity. The problem was, I was supposed to be back at work by now, but I was still putting off leaving her when she was feeling like this.