Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8

Shiv

H er words melt the ice that froze my heart all those years ago. This girl has always been my gravity. She's the force that keeps me rooted to this earth. The one who makes my heart spin on its axis. Even through the hatred and pain, I never stopped loving her. But now I know how fucking wrong I was. All those years I had it all fucking wrong.

I swear they're going to pay. Her father, the cop, every fucker who stole her away from me is going to feel my wrath. But there will be a time and place for that. Right now, my focus is on my girl and how fucking badly I want to kiss her.

My head descends, drawn to her lush lips. The moment we connect it's as if my world is right again. All the pain and hatred, all those lonely nights and the self-disgust is fading away with each little whimper she makes. With the way her tongue teases against me. With every taste of her sweetness.

Tingles are running down my spine. My heart races as the need infiltrates every never ending. I lift her in my arms and lay her down on the bed, coming over top of her. I reluctantly break the seal of our kiss, sitting up only long enough to push her suitcase to the floor and strip myself of my shirt. As soon as her eyes land on my chest, the dreamy look she always gave me is back in her longing stare. I love the fact that she craves me because I crave her more than air for my lungs. It's always been different with her. Every little touch and taste is so intense. The feeling is indescribable.

"Your turn, babe. Take it off." I need to see her. I can't wait a moment longer.

She sits up and slips her shirt over her head. Her sexy tits are tucked into a sweet little satin pink bra with a little bow sitting right in the center. They look like a perfectly wrapped present and I'm ready to open my gift. I move in, taking her lips again. Feasting until I have her all worked up and breathless. I unclasp the little hook at the back of her bra and slowly slide the straps down her arms. My eyes drink in the view as her plush mounds are revealed, her pretty pink nipples looking like cherries on a sundae.

I run my lips down her neck, making my way to my sweet treat. The groan sneaks past my lips as I caress every inch of her soft skin, licking and tasting my fill. Her hips get to rocking, trying to ride against me to get the friction she needs between her legs, and that's my cue. It's time to give my girl what she wants.

I sit up and rid us both of the rest of our clothes. And damn, when her pussy is revealed, I'm in awe. It looks exactly the same from when I saw her last. Like her sweet little bare cunt hasn't aged a day. She still looks sweet and innocent. Just like the eighteen-year-old virgin she was when we first met.

"Damn, I missed my pretty little girl," I groan, running my finger across the top of her silken skin, teasing right above her mound. Her glistening lips shine even more as I brush against her. And that little nub of hers puffs out even further like she's flexing for me. My cock flexes as well, like he's puffing out his chest, showing off for his girl. Shit. How did I go so long without her?

I rub the side of my thumb all over her bare pussy. Up and down her slick lips, burning every inch of her to memory. When I stroke across her clit, her head falls back on a moan. "Did this little pussy miss me, baby girl?"

She nods, but it's not enough. I want to hear her say the words.

"Tell me, Chrissy." My command comes out harsh, but my need for her is too strong. I need to be inside her. I need to be connected and know she's mine.

"Yes. I missed you. It's been five years, Sean. Don't make me wait any longer. I need it."

Is she saying what I think she is? I lean down, grabbing onto her neck and forcing her to look into my eyes.

"Are you telling me I'm still the only one you've ever been with, babe?"

"Yes," she moans as I pluck her clit right between two fingers and give it a light twist. Damn, that was a real good answer because I'm not sure I could've handled knowing someone else had touched her. That being said, I know she can't take much more teasing. At least, not right now. Her body's been neglected for five years. It's time I give her what she's been deprived of.

"You're a good little girl, baby. Keeping yourself for only one man. I'm going to show you how much I appreciate your sacrifice. How much I love knowing it's only ever been me inside you and only ever will be my dick that gets to know how damn good you feel. I'm going to make up for those five years, angel. And I promise you will never go without again."

Her moan echoes both of our need. I slide down to her mound and breathe her in. She still smells just as sweet, and I'm salivating for a taste. My tongue licks around her plump clit, then I give my girl a tongue kiss that gets her worked right to the edge. I lick right down through her two slick folds and tease myself inside her tight body. Damn, she's snug. I'm going to have to go easy on her until I get her stretched out to fit me. I flutter my tongue inside her entrance, and she grips onto my hair, tugging me tight between her fingers. She's so close I can taste it.

There's no way I can hold back. I wanted her orgasm to smother my cock, but I want to feel her pulsing on my lips, rubbing off on my chin as her pleasure hits. I plunge my tongue in deeper. Fuck into her a few times, before pulling out and suctioning my way up her folds just like an octopus clinging to the side of a tank and climbing its way to freedom. When I reach my swollen little prize, I suck fast and hard, and it's mere seconds before she gives me what I want. Her juices start running down my chin and my name is cried from her lips.

Damn, I want to beat my chest and roar. I lick her through her pleasure, drawing every last clench and pulse from her body. I sit back on my haunches, needing to take a moment and soak in the sight of my beautiful angel. Her hair is splayed out. Wild and free. Her cheeks are pinkened like a rose, and there's a satisfied look shining on her face. She's a damn sight for sore eyes. Definitely a sight for a very sore cock. Fuck, I can't wait any longer.

"My turn, babe."

The look she gives draws the cum right out of me. She's already ready to go again. Her pussy just as eager to be fucked.

"You need to spread those legs wide, baby girl. Spread that slick little cunt of yours for me." Her knees bend and her legs open wider, giving me the best view in the house. Fuck. She even looks tight. Her hands slide over her breasts, pinching her little nipples before her fingers travel their way down her stomach and over her swollen clit. She spreads herself for me just as I asked, pulling her lips to the side, nearly causing me to drive my dick into the mattress. Damn, I can't wait to sink inside her tight heat.

I scoot forward. My cock in hand and stroking. I'm not going to last. It's been too damn long. When she starts to buck up and fuck the air like she's fucking my cock, I press the head of my dick down on her clit and rub. Taking the edge off for both of us. Her little noises keep taunting me. This may be a quick one. My sack is already feeling the weight of my needed release. I slide down her slit, getting lathered on my way to her entrance. Once I'm at my desired destination, I push forward. Watching as every inch of my thick girth gets swallowed up in sweet constriction.

Hot fucking damn. It's too good. So fucking good. I'm not going to last. I need her to come for me. My fingers go straight between us, pressing on her clit. Rubbing her just the way I remember she liked it. Her sexy little moans grow louder, her hips begin thrusting forward, and her pussy clenches. Knowing she's on the brink, I push myself all the way home. Hitting her back wall and marking my territory with precum. And when she begs for me to give her my seed, my dick fulfills her wish on the spot.

We both get swept up into the heat. The orgasm tearing down all my past walls and building me back whole again. And when the world comes back into view, her eyes radiating up at me with so much love, I know exactly what I want for my future. I can see it clearly again. My girl in a beautiful gown, promising me her heart, with all my brothers there to witness.

"Marry me, baby." The words slip out of my mouth as the dream unfolds. But after what happened last time, I've learned there's no time like the present. "I don't want to lose another day with you, Chrissy. There was never anyone else for me. It's always been you. It always will be you, angel."

A tear slips down her cheek and I wipe it away, pressing my forehead to hers and looking into her gorgeous shimmering eyes. "I love you so fucking much."

"Yes."

Her sweet whisper is the final bandage to my wounded soul. It just became my favorite word in the world.

"Thank you."

I seal my lips to hers and then I'm making sweet love to my girl. This time nice and slow. This time savoring every second of her beautiful eyes staring into mine as the rush of heat builds. And when she comes, a tear slips down my cheek. I thought my future was paved straight to hell, but I can see the shiny future sitting on the horizon, and I'm going to be chasing it down fast. As soon as I can get her on the altar, we're getting hitched.