and out, as if it were a mini cock.
I moved my head from side to side, still grasping the covers, until I let go and grabbed at Brad’s hair, trying to push his tongue farther into my heat.
I ground my wet pussy against him, searching for that perfect spot for friction, that perfect place where—
“Yes!” The climax hit me with the force of a torpedo. My pussy shattered, making the sparks surge outward to my fingertips and then back into my core.
“You little siren,” Brad said between my legs. “I wanted to take it slow.”
“Can’t help it,” I said through clenched teeth. “Need you.”
“Then you shall have me.” He crawled upward, still pushing my thighs forward so my legs were bent and my thighs hit my chest.
And he thrust his cock inside my still-pulsing pussy.
“Fuck.” He pulled out and then thrust back in. “God, you feel good.”
“So do you.” I grabbed his corded forearms. He was so strong and glorious.
He surged into me again and again, and with each thrust, I became more his than I’d ever been before.
This was life. This was love. This was everything.
This was two people joined not just by children and their love for each other. This was two people joined as souls.
Soul mates. We were soul mates.
I’d always known that, always felt it, but never so profoundly as I did at this moment.
It wasn’t just his cock inside me, giving us both pleasure. It was his soul linking with mine. This went beyond the physical, beyond the emotional.
This was spiritual, through and through.
“I’m going to come, Daphne,” he said through gritted teeth. “I can’t help it. Can’t last. But we’re going to do this again. And then again. And then a— Fuck!”
He pushed into me hard, staying embedded inside me and releasing. I felt every pulse of his cock, every drip of his sweat as he climaxed, every beat of his heart.
Every cry of his soul.
Every. Last. One.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Brad
Elation filled me. Every orgasm with Daphne was amazing, but this one…
This one was off the charts.
This one was a fusion of hearts. A joining of two hearts at some kind of molecular level.
Not the stuff romance novels were made of, but that was how it felt to me.
This woman, this amazing woman, was a part of me as no one else ever could be. We’d always be connected in this way. In fact, we always had been. This was just the ultimate exemplification.
“I fucking adore you,” I said, pressing my lips to hers.
“I adore you too,” she said. “That was…amazing.”
“Baby, amazing doesn’t even begin to describe it.”
“I know. I felt… I feel…” She panted.
“Me too. Me too, baby.” I rolled off her and covered my eyes with my arm. “I need a minute, but I promise you, we’re not done yet.”
She turned and snuggled into my shoulder. “That will last me a good long time, Brad.”
“No way,” I said. “We’re done neglecting each other. We’re done putting our lovemaking on the back burner because of work, because of kids, because of all the other crap in the world. From now on, we make time for us.”
“I’d love that. I’ve missed you so much, Brad.”
“I’ve missed you too, baby. And I’m sorry. Sorry for fucking you instead of making love to you like you deserve.”
“Don’t underestimate the power of a good fucking.” She giggled.
“Believe me, I don’t. But you deserve so much better than that.”
“We both do,” she said, “but I have absolutely no regrets, Brad. Not a one.”
I smiled and sat up. “Neither do I, baby. And to show you, I’m going to eat that delicious pussy again and finger-fuck you into oblivion.”
“I won’t say no to that. Let me clean up first.” She rose and walked to the bathroom. She returned in less than five minutes.
I moved to the head of the bed and gestured to her. “Come here.”
She snuggled into me once more.
“I want to give you everything,” I said.
“You already have.”
“I mean. I want to experience everything with you.”
“O…kay.”
Was she ready for everything? Licking her ass had turned me on so much. I’d never fucked anyone in the ass. Not even Wendy, and she’d been up for anything. But it was something that, though I wanted, hadn’t felt right.
When I met Daphne, she was too young and innocent to even entertain the idea. But now?
“We don’t have to do this tonight,” I said, “but I was wondering… Would you let me fuck you anally?”
She tensed up next to me.
“It’s okay,” I said