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I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my life. I’m not sure if my balls have any more cum in them. It amazes me how different sex is when you actually care for the other person. It’s not just about me and making sure I blow my load; it’s about making sure the other person feels what you are trying to express to them. I wanted to make sure Laney was satisfied; I wanted her to know what she means to me, what she does to me. I think I made my point clear.

I continue to slowly thrust into her as my climax eases and my dick begins to soften. I let go of her hair and run my hands over her breasts giving them a slight squeeze. Her nipples are still puckered and if I were any type of bastard I would continue to assault them while I ready my cock for round two, but I know she’s tired; she was begging me to stop. Her head is resting on my chest, and her hands are gripping my hair trying to keep herself up. “Come on, baby; let’s get into bed for a few minutes before we head back out.” I take a step to the side and pull back her comforter causing the pillows to spill to the floor. I pick her up and lift her onto the bed, scooting in right after her.

I pull her into my chest, encasing her with my arms and welcome the warmth of her breath upon my skin. I run my fingers through her hair. “I think I could love you, Nathan.” Her muffled declaration sends chills throughout my body. She has no idea how much I love her.

“I think I could love you too. More than I ever thought possible. Especially with the little time you’ve been in my life, but I don’t care. I’m thirty-five years old, Laney. I’ve done things that would give you nightmares to last a lifetime. Never did I think I would feel as content as I do right now. I would travel to the ends of the earth, fight and kill if it meant that I would have you in my arms at the end of the day. I’d do it all over again. I’d live through the hell of war, of the death I’ve seen, of the death I’ve created knowing you would be in my life.”

She feathers kisses along my chest. The low moan in my chest turns into a growl. “Baby girl, you’re about to start something you may not have time to finish. We have to get back to the hospital to relieve Brad.”

She continues to sprinkle soft kisses while my cock starts to harden. Fuck, she’s gonna be the death of me, but what a fucking awesome way to go. “You taste like perfection.” She begins to lick around my nipples making them turn to stone. She sucks, and I moan. Fuck. I’ve already got a rock hard cock, and now she’s fucking with my nipples. We gotta get out of bed and back to the girls, but I don’t want to leave anytime soon.

She pushes on my shoulder and I roll onto my back. She swings her leg over, straddling me. Sitting up straight, she gives me a small smile. I can feel her arousal dampening my abdomen. Her voice is soft. “Hi.”

“Hey, beautiful.” And she is, she’s a fucking vision with her flowing red hair and her big green eyes. Her hair is cascading down over her shoulders past her breasts. I can see the soft pink of her nipples poking through the crimson curtains of her hair. But the most beautiful thing about her right now is the marks that adorn her body. Love marks, a result of the passion I hold for her.

I have this primal need to take her, to fuck her, to make sure she knows that I am the only man that will ever be able to satisfy her; that I am hers, and she will forever be mine. She bends over kissing my lips. She continues sweeping her lips over mine, down my neck.

I close my eyes savor her warmth. My cock is poking her in the ass. Damn, how I would love to feel the tightness as I took her there. I know for a fact I’ll have it. I’ll make every inch of her mine, but that will be for another time. Another place where we aren’t rushed, when there aren’t two little girls in a hospital that we need to get back to. “We need to go, love. We need to get to the girls. We need to, aw fuck.” She slides her pussy down my cock, and my mind is no longer on us going anywhere until I have my fill of her. “Love!” All the other words are caught in my throat as I feel her pussy grip me as she rides me. Back and forth, up and down, over and over.

My hands find her shoulders, and I bring her down to me so I can get those luscious tits in my mouth. Her nipples are hard, aching to be sucked on; to be bitten. I wish I could suck every inch of her tits into my mouth, but they so fucking full it’s impossible. Her speed is picking up, and I can hear her moaning, feel her arousal dripping down my cock. It’s only a matter of time before I get my girl off. I suck hard, bite down and I feel her pussy gripping as she comes. “Nathan, ah Nathan, yes. Fuck yes.” Her words undo me. I feel my balls tighten, the tingle at the base of my spine build to the point of not being able to take it anymore, and I come. I explode into my wife, into my world.

“Goddamn it,” I growl as I grip her hips and pound into her, milking every last drop.