Chapter 8

Eight

Willow

O h. My. God.

I feel myself tumbling inside. I'm racing down a trail I've died to be on since knowing Aron, and I'm here. Ready for the rest of my life with him. I look up at the man I crave to have closer than anything in this world.

"I love you." The words fall like a vow from my lips.

His lips crash over mine and I open, taking him, savoring the first of his kiss as he drinks me in, our tongues clashing.

Panting hard, he breaks away, pressing his forehead into mine. "I love you more than life. You are my life."

In that instant I understand what my life missed before this minute—all his desire, all his need…all his love. For me.

Aron lowers us to the bed, pressing me into the mattress, I hear myself whimpering with need, my body trembling. Then he gives me my every desire.

Aron pulls out and thrusts into me with so much power we rock the bed, slamming the heavy headboard against the wall.

Strong hands slide under me to grip my ass. He angles just right so he can drive in deeper. And Oh My God does he hit the spot. I tighten my legs around his waist, forcing him to move in sharp, fast thrusts. The man's wicked fingers glide over my puckered hole like he did in the park but this time, he slips the tip inside.

I gasp, but God it's so damn good. It's filthy and so wrong according to all my friends, but what do they know?

This, with him, feels right.

I circle my arms around his shoulders as his mouth comes to my ear.

"You're mine, Willow." His mouth moves over a nipple and I scream in pleasure. It's like nothing I've ever felt before. With each word he pumps his cock into me, deeper until all words are lost to me and I can only feel. The walls of my channel tighten around him and I grip him so tight I swear I can feel him pulsating deep inside me.

He works his finger into my ass deeper as he plunges into me. The double penetration leaves me breathless.

"Yes, yes, yes." My head thrashes back and forth.

"Tell me, Willow. Tell me what I want to hear."

I look up at him blearily, arching my hips up to meet his thrusts. His eyes hold me captive and my scattered wits try to comprehend what he was asking.

"Tell me," he demands, pounding himself into me.

And I know exactly what he needs to hear.

"I'm yours, only yours, Aron."

Satisfaction floods his expression. "Damn right." He kisses his way down my chest as his hips pick up speed. We're rocking the bed so hard, there'll be skid marks for sure. No way in hell the downstairs neighbors don't know what's going on.

Warm lips latch onto a taut and when he sucks the hard tip into his hot mouth, I'm bowing off the bed. My hands grip his hair and I hold on for all I'm worth.

My hips fight to keep pace with his, arching to meet his every thrust. "I'm yours. I'm yours. I'm yours, Aron."

My words were an incoherent chant as a searing heat winds its way through my belly and holds me on a precipice, lost on the edge of pleasure and pain. My whole body burns from the inside out.

I fuck him right back.

Deep.

Hard.

I moan, quivering into his strong arms, knowing I'm safe with him. Forever safe.

He plunges into me again and again, driving me closer and closer until I can't hold on any longer and I fall over the edge, breaking apart in his arms. I cry out his name again and again.

He moves wildly inside me, pummeling my tight pussy as he follows me into oblivion, crashing down on top of me I feel his cock pulsate with his powerful release. White-hot milk spills into me, filling with so much I can feel it running down my thighs to wet the bed.

"I love you, Willow," he purrs next to my ear. "I'll never let you go again."

I hold him to me, lifting my head so I could tuck my face into the crook of his neck. "As if I'd let you. You've claimed me, Aron, and there's no place I'd rather be than right here with you."

I laugh softly at a thought that slips into mind.

"That's not quite the reaction I was hoping for."

Aron cages me between his arms and looks down at me with a smirk on his face.

"I was just thinking."

"And."

"They have to start calling you Doctor Babymaker now if you just got me preggo."

Startled brown eyes hold mine for a minute before he belts out a hearty laugh that has us both rocking.

He rolls, taking me with him and I take comfort in the feel of his steady heartbeat against my cheek. This is home. My home. Our home.

I push up and glide a leg over his waist, my pussy dripping milk all over him.

Watching him through the curtain of my hair I take his already hardening cock and tease my entrance before sinking over him. My walls clench and spasm from the echoes of my last orgasm and I'm ready to feel the power of another.

"How about we try to make it official before you go back to work Monday?"

He grips my hips and I'm suddenly on all fours, ass in the air, the doctor's cock slipping into my sticky wet pussy.

"I'd love nothing more."