11. Petra

CHAPTER 11

Petra

I can't breathe. I can't move. And he's not done?

"I've created a monster," I mutter under my breath. I don't think he hears me since he jumps to his feet and rips at his jeans, pulling them off with his boxer briefs.

Then he yanks at my legs and pulls me over until I'm perched at the end of the bed.

"I want you to ride me, angel. Ride me like the wild woman I know you are."

I shake my head but I sit up and squat on my shaky thighs until he sits down on the bed. Then he picks me up and slides me slowly down his shaft. I throw my head back, each inch of his hardness filling me until he reaches my barrier.

Then he holds me up. "I'm not sure how to do this without hurting you, baby girl."

"I'm not a china doll. I won't break. Just fuck me, Jeremy. Fuck me like it's our last night on earth and you can't live without me."

"I can't," he gasps and then he moves, thrusting up into me at the same time as he drops my hips.

I scream softly, pain washing over me. Tears fill my eyes and I struggle to breathe through the pain and he stills. "Are you alright?"

"I'm okay. Don't stop. Move," I pant. "I need you to move. I'm so full," I moan. "It feels so good."

He helps me slide up and down on his steely length and every thrust hits something in me that rubs at a spot that has electricity flaring in my pussy. "Don't stop. Don't stop… please. Fuck me."

Up and down, in and out, he fucks me. One big hand slips down in between us and his thumb grinds down on my clit as he thrusts up. Then he leans down and takes one nipple in his mouth, laving it and then raking his teeth along the sensitive peak until heat flares and I feel my clit throbbing like a needy little bitch!

He growls and thrusts up hard, slamming me down and forward until his balls slap my ass and his hip bone slams into my clit. His hands tighten on my ass and he grunts in time with each slap. I feel his balls draw up between us and I roll my hips as he growls one last time and I feel hot spurts of his cum inside me.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I scream and tug at his hair, his lips taking possession of mine, pushing inside my mouth and tangling with my tongue until we're both breathless and panting.

Then I fall across his chest and he falls to the bed, gasping, shaking and sweaty.

My whole body feels like it's been pummeled but it feels so damn good that I don't think I'll be able to forgo it anytime soon.

I shake and curl into him.

He rubs at my back and groans. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

I giggle and run my finger across his cut-glass jaw. "Nope. I've never felt better."

"Good. Give me a couple of hours and we'll do it again."

I sit up and stare at him. "Really? I thought guys needed longer than that to recoup."

"Not when I've got a sexy woman like you in bed with me. Not when I can reach out and touch this pussy and fuck you all night long if I want to. I've got plans for you, baby girl."

I giggle again. Fuck, I sound like an idiot. But I'm not sure I mind.

"I love you, Jeremy. I hope that you meant what you said earlier because you've got my v-card and my heart."

He grins down at me and yawns. "I intend to keep that heart safe and secure for the rest of our lives, sweetheart."

I yawn and curl into him, my eyes drifting closed. "I never thought this could be my life," I whisper.

He sighs and tugs me closer. I feel his warm breath on my cheek when he yawns. "It is. You're never gonna be alone. I'm always gonna be by your side. I'm yours and you're mine. I want to marry you as soon as possible. I want to be the man you come to when you need anything. Even if it's a good fucking!"

I giggle. "You have to ruin the most romantic things with that dirty mouth."

"You want romantic and I'll turn this world upside down for you. I'd kill a man for just looking at you. I'd do anything for you until the day we leave this earth. If I leave before you, I'll be with you every second until you follow me to the other side. I will never leave you."

I smile and curl into him, my lips on his chest. I lay my ear on the spot I kissed and listen to his heart, so strong and sure. A heart that belongs to me.

A heart that matches mine beat for beat. I close my eyes and sigh, sinking into him, feeling his skin warm mine.

My hand reaches out and curls over his heart. "Love you, baby girl."

"Love you more," I whisper as I finally yawn and slip away, fading into dreams that can't possibly be better than our reality.

It took a lot longer than it should have. But I got my man and I'm keeping him forever and ever.

We're a perfect pair. Slightly dirty, slightly tarnished. But all love for each other.

That's the dream. And happily, that's our reality.

I love him and he loves me. The end.