The Boy Who Knew Me When(57)

I flipped her onto her back once more and made my way down to sop up the delicious nectar that had pooled between her legs. It was as if I were lost in the dessert dying for water, I sucked and licked until her body was thrown overboard again fully satisfying the thirst within me.

“I need you Julian, fuck me please.”

I moved my cock back into the only home it was ever meant to have.

“Fuck me hard Julian!”

Upon her request I shoved myself inside of her and buried myself deep enough to ensure that she would feel me there for the rest of her life. I dug into her over and over again with the same force until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“I need to come sweetheart, where do want it?”

“Come inside me Julian. Make me yours, I only want to be yours!”

I was aware of the possible consequences of her request but I didn’t care. She was like a wolf in heat giving me permission to mark her, making her my mate for life which was all I ever wanted. I was in love with this beauty, this perfect vision of everything I had ever wanted. I was inside of her and she was inside of me. Whatever came of this moment would be made of the two of us and there could be nothing more perfect in the entire world than that.

So I took her, ruining her for any other man, making her mine as she was making me hers, both of us mutually finding our release. I exploded inside of her hot, wet cavern and filled her up with every ounce of love I had to give and it was a lot of love.

We spent the rest of the night and most of the morning making love and I happily gave myself to her every time taking with each release the pain that had began to destroy her. I was not sure what the future would bring. All I knew was that I wanted her like she was right now, every second of every day, for the rest of our lives.





Chapter Eighteen





Jemma



I needed him and I could not have cared less about the decision to wait sixty days. I had gone long enough denying myself the one thing that could truly make me happy simply because I was unsure as to whether or not it was real. I knew with all of my heart that this was real. I wanted to give him everything and I wanted to take all that he was willing to give be damned the consequences. And so we both gave and we took until we were so completely spent that our bodies could no longer move.

Yes I ached, yes I needed to be healed but this was nothing like the ache that had shadowed my decisions so many times before. This was not an ache that yearned for a temporary fix, this ache could only be healed with a cure and that cure was my prince, my Julian.



The entire room smelled of sex and sweat both of which seemed to drive the intense need for more. We fucked, we made love, he tasted, I tasted and then we fucked some more. It was weeks of pent up desire motivating every erection and fueling every release. If there was ever a doubt that two human beings could be completed and totally one hundred percent molded, crafted and designed one for the other that doubt could finally be put to rest.

Julian was my other half. We were made to fit together like pieces of a puzzle. Without each other neither of us made any sense. All we did was skate through life never finding a real connection because we had not made our way back to one another. And so here we were, wrapped up in each other’s arms making sense for the first time in a very long time and it was the very definition of Heaven.

Julian decided to forgo his Monday classes so that we could spend the day together. We didn’t have a chance to see much of the beach not to mention we had slept in through check out time. Only realizing we had done so after the maid walked in on us, Julian’s head buried between my legs his tongue desperately feeding both of our needs. She retreated out of the room just as fast as she had walked in not the slightest bit embarrassed. I could imagine she had seen much worse. Julian finished up his healing session, taking me from behind and filling my body for the fifth time with his salty sweetness. He was still hard when he called downstairs to add another day to our charge.

“I think a shower is in order sweetheart.” he said hanging up the phone.

I looked down at his hard shaft and bit my lip. “Only if I can have another taste,” I teased.

“You are insatiable!” He replied.

“Is that a yes?”

Julian nodded his head then I crawled on my knees over to where he was standing and took his erection into my mouth. For the first time, no matter what trick I used he wasn’t able to comply.

“Give it a minute, Angel. I am positive he is just napping.”

I pouted and he threw me over his shoulder dragging me off to the bathroom giving my bare ass a gentle slap. Half way through the shower he was hard again, not that he had ever actually gone down, this time there was plenty of him to go around.