own release like I need air to breathe.
I’m strangling on my arousal, and the only salvation is the velvety wet tunnel between her legs. I climb up her body and kiss her mouth. She sucks my lips and licks my tongue, our tongues lashing together. She spreads her legs in offering.
“Did I perform my duty to your satisfaction?” I purr into her ear.
“Shut up and fuck me,” she whispers, enveloping me in her arms. Her hands run down my back and squeeze my ass, pulling me toward her.
I angle my cock against her seeping, wet core. The head slips inside, pushing deeper as I gasp and breathe the air from her sweet breath. She claims my mouth again, moaning and squirming as she takes me. I slide inside, almost effortlessly. It is as if her body has reformed to take me now that it knows she is my own.
She mews sharply as I sink to the base of my cock, deep in her dark, damp cave. This is where I belong, always have and always will. I run my thumbs over her temples and gaze into her eyes. I have not known until now what I was made for and where I belonged. But now I do.
She has shown me so much—the depths of my own emotions and the lengths that I will go to have what I need. She has taught me things I never would have learned on my own. She has given me pleasure beyond all imagining. I worship at her altar as if she is a goddess of the stars and sun. I pray that with our lovemaking, as the two of us become one, that we will bring new life to Mars.
I run my hand down her side and grip her hip as she tilts back. I thrust with gentle rocking motions into her softness. We move together like the waves crashing against the shore. Wet and salty, writhing and tumbling in the darkness, deep in the night.
“Jaxxo…” she moans. “Jaxxo, my darling, I love you.”
Her pussy clenches around my cock, and she’s coming for me again and again.
Her breasts swell and heave, pressing against my chest as our bodies tangle in the sea air that blows through an open window, cooling the sweat on our brows.
“I love you, Doris. I will never let you go.”
“Don’t ever lie to me, Jaxxo. Never again.”
“No, my love. Never again. I swear to you, on my life.”
“I forgive you,” she gasps as I thrust deep and hard.
“Thank you. Thank you for everything.”
And we don’t speak again as the waves of desire crash upon us, and my hips slam hard and fast. My dick thrusts as the piston of my hips works rhythmically, driving faster and deeper into the dark well of our love.
A burst of flame and light flashes across my eyes. I gasp, and my swollen cock explodes, shooting blasts of seed that search for her waiting egg. Her pussy clenches my shaft, milking me for every last drop of come.
I collapse, spent and exhausted, and roll away as I slip from inside her. I pull her against me, my heart pounding in my chest. Her cheek against my heart, her tiny hand caressing my chest. Her hair has tumbled free of the messy bun, and it fans over the pillows and over my skin. I pull a cover on top of us and bask in the radiance and afterglow of our lovemaking.
This is what life is for. This moment of fulfillment and connection. I kiss her forehead and cheeks, and she kisses me back, smiling in the darkness. I can sense the happiness and contentment radiating from her, though I cannot clearly see her face in the dim light of my room.
“I hope that we made a baby today,” she says.
“So do I. But no matter what happens, I have already found what I need.”
“What’s that?”
“Isn’t it obvious? It’s you, my beloved. You. You. You. You are everything to me. Everything that I never knew was missing. You are like a broken part of my soul that has returned. The ache that I have always carried is now soothed and healed. Now I might grow and become more than I ever imagined. And that is all because of you.”
“Jaxxo. I’m sorry I doubted you.”
“Shhh. No. You had every right. Just bringing you here, expecting you to bear our young…” I cannot go on. We have been over the ethics of this a thousand times. And we