“Damn,” she moans looking up at me. I grin and climb on the bed between her thighs.
“I love you too, but if you don’t fuck me right now, I am gonna die,” she says, and I slide into her. Fuck. Her tight heat is strangling my cock.
“Fuck. It’s me who’s going to die.” And what a sweet fucking death it would be. I fuck into her over and over. Her lips graze my chest as she bucks to meet each and every one of my thrusts. She’s wild right now. Here, she can be as loud as she wants. She screams her release, I can feel her pussy quivering. I can’t hold back. I flood her womb with my seed. Still hard, I pull out of her slowly. She yawns. I take a second to pull her shoes off her feet. After giving them a little rub and a kiss each, I tell her to scoot so I can turn the bed down. I cover her up and crawl into the other side behind her and pull her to me. I kiss the top of her head and drift off to sleep to the sound of her even breathing.
Throughout the night, I take her over and over. There is nothing I wanted more than her. Once I got her, I knew I had to keep her happy. It was the easiest thing I have ever done. I never would have imagined that love at first sight and a little bit of candy cane flavored ice cream would have made her mine, but I am glad it did.
Giving Savannah her dream has been amazing. I can’t wait to see what the next chapter of our lives brings us.