received loving attention from me as I kissed and suckled my way around her soft skin. I tried to be gentle, but the urgency in my heart to claim her made me nibble and bite her a few times.
The way she spread her legs and sighed with pleasure made me confident that she was enjoying my touch. Her soft moans grew deeper when I tasted her pussy and it filled me with pride when she weaved her hands into my hair and called my name.
I loved the taste of her, and the sounds she made drove me fucking insane with desire.
Unable to hold back any longer, I kneeled in front of her and pulled her up on my lap. Wrapping her arms around my neck, Linea bit my lower lip and slid her tongue inside my mouth. My cock was pressed between our bodies but not yet inside her.
I groaned when she locked eyes with me while placing the tip of my cock at her entrance.
To prove my point that she couldn’t force me to do anything I didn’t want to do, I took a strong hold under her thighs and held her firmly in place. “Are you sure you want me inside you?”
“Yes.” Linea’s pupils were wide, and her lips slightly separated. “I want you inside me.”
“If we merge, there’s no going back for me.” My tone was deep and serious. “I want to claim you and make you mine, but if you’re playing with me…”
Linea pressed against my hands holding her from sliding down over my crown. I allowed her to make slight contact and the sweet sensation of her warm moist pussy ignited every erotic nerve on the tip of my cock.
I was a split second from pressing her down instead of holding her up. And with the last of my resolve, I commanded, “Say you understand what this means to me. It’s not just sex!”
Linea placed her forehead against mine and pressed again and this time, I let it happen.
It felt like a full body experience when she lowered herself and part of me entered her. Using her leg muscles, she lifted a bit before sinking even further. I still had a tight hold on her, but instead of controlling her movements, I was clinging to her closeness.
Linea closed her eyes and leaned her head back as she moved her body up and down, taking a bit more of me for every time she pushed down.
Impatient to have all of her, I thrust my hips against her and as I impaled her to the hilt, she whimpered and opened her eyes up wide. For a moment I feared that I’d hurt her, but then a smile grew on her face and she circled her hips while kissing me deeply.
“You’ll be my wife, Linea.” This time it wasn’t a question because in my mind she had accepted my proposal the moment she merged with me.
All I got from her were moans.
With a tight grip on her long hair, I pulled her face back to meet my eyes. “I need to hear you say it.”
“That I’m yours?”
“Yes. I’m not your toy. I want to be your husband.”
Linea kept moving up and down. “I have conditions.”
In my head the word anything popped up.
“I want to be a priority in your life. Not just while we’re in love but for as long as we’re married.”
I clung to her words of us being in love. “Did you just admit that you love me?”
Linea sunk deep on my cock and squeezed her inside muscles. “I love this part of you.”
In a swift movement, I moved her onto her back, pushed her legs up, and penetrated her again. Maybe it was my need to be in control when I felt so fucking powerless. Linea had my heart in her fist, and I needed her to assure me that she wouldn’t crush it.
I fucked her hard. It was either that or begging her to commit to me.
“Yes, Thor. That’s it. Oh, Mother Nature, you are… ahhh.”
My frustration with Linea for not committing to me in words was driving me insane. As her orgasm built, I kept moving in and out of her with thoughts flashing through my mind of how pathetic I was. For twenty-five years I had avoided committing to anyone. How had Linea made me willing to beg for her love? And why did I feel like her acceptance of me was a matter of life and death?
It suddenly hit me that