Perfect Storm

Chapter 25

I set a slow pace, wanting to savor this moment and allow for a strong build up as his cock hit me in all the right places.

"So beautiful." He whispered, as his hands cupped my breasts. He made me feel beautiful. I was no longer ashamed of my body. I no longer cared that parts of it were fake and scarred. I had the love of my life beneath me...my fiancé...the man I was going to marry looking into my eyes with so much love as his hands worshiped my body. How could I ever feel ashamed?

I leaned down and pressed my lips to his, feeling his tongue tangle with mine as he placed both hands on my hips urging me to pick up my tempo. My walls contracted around him as I felt the heat building in my core, his tip teasing my g-spot and pelvic bone caressing my clit with every movement of my hips against his.

I covered his hands that were on my hips with mine, linking my fingers with his, then removed them from my hips and placed them over his head, holding them there, wanting to resume control. I wanted to drag this out.

He didn't seem to take my hint as he started thrusting up into me. Fuck it felt so good, but I didn't want this to be over too soon. "Slow baby." I whispered against his lips.

"Mmmm. You feel so good." He murmured.

I rotated my hips in a slow circle in a way I knew drove him wild. Fuck...it drove me wild.

I kept up the slow pace as the pressure built and built, finally to the point where I was ready to go off the edge.

A sharp snap of my hips had him writhing on the bed beneath me as my walls gripped him tightly. Hearing the deep, sexy moan escape his lips fueled my desire. This was going to be explosive.

It only took a few swivels of my hips to feel the quivering in my thighs and for the heat to consume me. His cock twitched inside me and his breathing became more erratic. My clit was pulsing and my walls clenching before my orgasm washed over me like a wave peaking and cresting, then finally ebbing away.

Feeling his warm seed shoot inside of me set off a chain of mini spasms that had me shaking and quivering until I finally collapsed onto him in a heap, feeling as limp as a rag doll.

Explosive indeed. I didn't want to move.

I took several moments of laying there panting before I could feel his cock softening inside of me.

"We're about to make a mess." He chuckled.

Indeed we were. I personally didn't feel like stripping off the sheets and replacing them, and I certainly didn't feel like sleeping in the wet spot, so I reluctantly released him and climbed out of bed, making my way to the bathroom to grab a towel.

After cleaning myself up I went back into the bedroom and handed Ryan a towel. He cleaned up as well, then grabbed my hand, tugging me back onto the bed.

"God I love you." He said, crashing his lips to mine. I figured both of us would have wiped out at this point, but no, the kiss led to a heated make out session that had him rolling us over until he was now on top, and to my utter surprise, he was hard again.

This time, I let him take control, and there was nothing slow about it as he pounded into me, fucking me hard and deep. I loved every second of it as I came hard, screaming out his name mixed with curses and praises.

His release was as explosive as mine and finally spent, we rolled over panting from exhaustion.

"How are you feeling?" I asked, once I caught my breath enough to finally speak.

"Like the weight of the world has finally been taken off of my shoulders. I feel like I can actually breathe again." He replied with a soft smile. "I never want to go through a race that stressful ever again, but I'm glad it's over and the fact that I have you here with me now, wearing my ring makes it all worth it. I can't wait to marry you."

"I don't want to wait to get married. I don't need a long engagement or a big, fancy wedding. I just need you. If it weren't for me, we would probably already be married. I fucked everything up so bad. I cost us so much time and I can never apologize enough for that." I said, tearing up.

"Bree stop. I thought we moved past this. I understand why you did what you did, and I forgave you a long time ago. I don't want to ruin this by rehashing everything that happened, so you need to let it go baby."

"Okay." I replied, choking back tears and snuggling against him tighter. "I don't want to waste another moment. Life is short, so we have to make the most of every little bit of it. I meant it when I said I want to get married as soon as possible. After the season ends of course."

"Is November soon enough?" He grinned.

"Three months? Yep. I can work with that. Although I'd marry you right now, at this moment, if I could."