in anticipation of feeling him push inside of me for the first time in over a year. The head of his cock was teasing between my legs as he rubbed it back and forth through my soaking wet folds.
“Baby, I can’t wait another second to be inside of you. It has been way too long.”
I reached around and grabbed his ass to let him know I was ready for him. He placed the tip of his cock at the opening of my pussy and started to slowly push inside. Right away I was overcome by the pleasure that he could bring. The fact that my love for him was still so overwhelming helped make it that much better. There were so many issues that we had to work out, but this was once place where we had never had a problem.
When he was all the way inside of me, he just stayed there for a minute. We kissed and he brushed the hair off my forehead as he looked into my eyes. Then he pulled back out and pushed back in slowly, rocking his hips in rhythm with mine. Even if I wanted to speak, I had no words for the overwhelming emotions I was feeling. The man I had loved and lost was back in my arms and in my bed.
Our movements were perfectly synced, as if our bodies remembered everything that we had forced ourselves to forget. As Mason made love to me, I let go of the pain I had been feeling and just stayed in the moment. It was almost like going back to another moment in time with him. When things were simpler and I didn’t have to carry around the burden of lost time.
He picked up one of my legs and placed it over his shoulder, allowing him to go deeper inside me. The way his huge monster hit me in just the right place each time made it seem like we were crafted to fit together. I ran my nails lightly up and down his back and never took my eyes from his. I reached up and cupped his face in an attempt to show him how much this meant to me.
We were moving quickly toward a common goal, and I was not going to fight it. I wanted this release with him. Maybe it would help to wash away some of the pent up anger I still carried inside. Maybe it would help to heal a few pieces of my broken heart. As his pace increased, I knew we were getting close to the end.
I pressed my hips up eagerly to meet his. His pelvis made contact with my most intimate parts and that was it for me. I whimpered against him as my orgasm came on forcefully.
The feeling must have been too much for him, too, because he cried out and released stream after stream of himself inside of me. He said my name over and over, and only closed his eyes briefly when the pleasure held him captive.
When he was done, he didn’t pull out immediately. Instead, he just lay on top of me catching his breath. I was too reluctant to have this moment end, so I didn’t try to push him away. We remained silent for what seemed like hours. When he finally rolled off of me, I immediately felt the blow of his absence again.
“Jamie, I don’t know what to say. I didn’t even want to talk because I was afraid of what would be said. But that was perfect. It was just as amazing as always. I don’t want to live without you anymore. Please say you’ll be with me. I want to start our family again.”
“That was all I ever wanted, but it’s not that simple, Mason. You’ve been gone for so long. My life has changed. I’ve changed.”
He looked stricken by my last statement.
“What do you mean your life has changed? Are you seeing someone, Jamie?”
His words carried an undertone of accusation, like a scorned lover, but he had no right to act that way.
“So what if I am? I assumed when you didn’t come back for months and months that it must be over. We couldn’t still be in a relationship if I didn’t have your number or know where you lived, right? And I don’t believe for a second that you didn’t share another woman’s bed that whole time.”
This time I saw guilt flash on his face as he reacted to my last comment. Deep down I already knew that he most likely had sex with someone else, but
“Baby, I can’t wait another second to be inside of you. It has been way too long.”
I reached around and grabbed his ass to let him know I was ready for him. He placed the tip of his cock at the opening of my pussy and started to slowly push inside. Right away I was overcome by the pleasure that he could bring. The fact that my love for him was still so overwhelming helped make it that much better. There were so many issues that we had to work out, but this was once place where we had never had a problem.
When he was all the way inside of me, he just stayed there for a minute. We kissed and he brushed the hair off my forehead as he looked into my eyes. Then he pulled back out and pushed back in slowly, rocking his hips in rhythm with mine. Even if I wanted to speak, I had no words for the overwhelming emotions I was feeling. The man I had loved and lost was back in my arms and in my bed.
Our movements were perfectly synced, as if our bodies remembered everything that we had forced ourselves to forget. As Mason made love to me, I let go of the pain I had been feeling and just stayed in the moment. It was almost like going back to another moment in time with him. When things were simpler and I didn’t have to carry around the burden of lost time.
He picked up one of my legs and placed it over his shoulder, allowing him to go deeper inside me. The way his huge monster hit me in just the right place each time made it seem like we were crafted to fit together. I ran my nails lightly up and down his back and never took my eyes from his. I reached up and cupped his face in an attempt to show him how much this meant to me.
We were moving quickly toward a common goal, and I was not going to fight it. I wanted this release with him. Maybe it would help to wash away some of the pent up anger I still carried inside. Maybe it would help to heal a few pieces of my broken heart. As his pace increased, I knew we were getting close to the end.
I pressed my hips up eagerly to meet his. His pelvis made contact with my most intimate parts and that was it for me. I whimpered against him as my orgasm came on forcefully.
The feeling must have been too much for him, too, because he cried out and released stream after stream of himself inside of me. He said my name over and over, and only closed his eyes briefly when the pleasure held him captive.
When he was done, he didn’t pull out immediately. Instead, he just lay on top of me catching his breath. I was too reluctant to have this moment end, so I didn’t try to push him away. We remained silent for what seemed like hours. When he finally rolled off of me, I immediately felt the blow of his absence again.
“Jamie, I don’t know what to say. I didn’t even want to talk because I was afraid of what would be said. But that was perfect. It was just as amazing as always. I don’t want to live without you anymore. Please say you’ll be with me. I want to start our family again.”
“That was all I ever wanted, but it’s not that simple, Mason. You’ve been gone for so long. My life has changed. I’ve changed.”
He looked stricken by my last statement.
“What do you mean your life has changed? Are you seeing someone, Jamie?”
His words carried an undertone of accusation, like a scorned lover, but he had no right to act that way.
“So what if I am? I assumed when you didn’t come back for months and months that it must be over. We couldn’t still be in a relationship if I didn’t have your number or know where you lived, right? And I don’t believe for a second that you didn’t share another woman’s bed that whole time.”
This time I saw guilt flash on his face as he reacted to my last comment. Deep down I already knew that he most likely had sex with someone else, but
Similar Books
