Marrying you, again
The party would have continued till the next morning, if it weren’t for Ava’s condition. She was allowed to leave the hall early so she could get some rest, but resting was the last thing intended as she entered the room with her mate.
Anytime they were all alone it always felt like no one else in the world mattered, after closing the door, Ava stole a quick glance at his lips, she was a fraction away from him now, and he was all hers. Her body trembled with the urge to close the distance. Her heart racing, blood on fire, she was desperate for what would happen next. His hands found her waist and settled there, giving a little squeeze, sending a spark of energy up her spine.
Lucas exhaled as she inhaled, Gosh! Why did it always feel like the first time? Lucas ran his tongue along his bottom lip and a smile curved at the corner. She melted into him. Goose bumps peppered up her arms as he angled his mouth toward hers.
He was going to kiss her. And damn it all to hell, Ava wanted him to.
“You look so beautiful, the way I burn for you Ava, is insane at this point. I want you every minute of every day,” he purred at her, his voice husky with the desire she could see in his eyes as he claimed her lips with his.
Within minutes Lucas had taken off their clothes and they had found their way to the foot of the bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck as his lips matched with hers and they began their dance. It was slow this time, with intense feeling and unspoken words. They didn’t need to speak. They knew each other so well now that things had begun to transcend words.
His mouth left hers and he kissed down towards her neck, teasing her and at the same time his fingers tortured her right nipple. She mewled, begging him to touch her properly.
She raked her eyes up him as he stopped beside her at the foot of the bed. She took a good look at him, at the shape of his powerful legs and her gaze lingered on his crotch for a moment, her heart thumping hard against her chest as she took in the outline of his cock.
She wanted to be naked, needed to be skin on skin with him.
He must have heard her silent plea because he caught hold of her wrist and pulled her into a sitting position and knelt before her. She studied his face, the changes in his expression were beautiful, reflecting every feeling he had for her and how much he needed her.
His fingers closed over her shoulders, applying little pressure as he held her as though she was an anchor to this world. A pulse of desire made her pussy throb and she tensed her own muscles, making the most of the arousal he’d stirred in her.
She shuffled back on the bed and parted her legs so she could get a better view of him. Her stomach hummed with anticipation as he stood motionless and she could feel his gaze boring into her, his attention overwhelming as he focused wholly on her.
He got on the bed and moved towards her settling in between her legs. He placed his head on her stomach and laid down with her.
“Your heart is beating so fast,” he whispered.
Her pulse thumped beneath his fingertips. His eyes were the darkest she had ever seen. They captivated her, hypnotized her. Her stomach tightened, aching with her hunger for him. He looked stunning. Lucas was a monument to power and strength. The thought of all that strength being used on her made her weak. She wanted to feel his power.
But tonight, was a time for taking things slow. They needed to strengthen their growing bond.
She leaned in closer as Lucas’s hands ghosted up her sides towards her breasts. She swallowed and closed her eyes, falling back into the bed and sighing out the breath she’d been holding. Her back arched off the bed as his hands cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples. She bit her lower lip, pressing her breasts up into his palms and silently begging for more. His touch was like fire and lightning, making her body burn with desire.
She gasped as his hands slid downwards, fingers pressing in as they travelled over her stomach. Over her baby. Their baby.
She closed her eyes again when he dipped his head, his lips wrapping around one of her nipples while his thumb brushed over the other. They both hardened instantly, sending throbs and waves of desire and pleasure down to her belly. She tensed her thighs, loving the feeling. She was still so dazed when he nudged her knees further apart and was sliding a finger down the length of her pussy.
She groaned this time, arching her body off the bed when he parted her and ran his tongue over her clit. He held her down, forcing her to stay where she was and endure this light caress of his tongue over her pussy. It was maddening, driving her out of her mind with a need for more, an urgent desire to feel him inside of her.
A shudder ran up her spine when he flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue and then laved it slowly, torturing her. She curled her fingers up until her hands were tight fists above her head and moaned out her encouragement to the ceiling.
Her mouth fell open. Every stroke of his tongue, each flick of her clit, made tingles spread over. He slid his tongue lower and thrust it into her slick channel. She moaned, her clit aching as he sucked on her opening. He groaned and it vibrated against her pussy, making her throb with need.
Before she could beg him to stop, he’d licked back up to her nub and was sliding two fingers deep into her core. She clenched them, loving the feeling of them inside. She was wishing so bad that it was his cock. He began thrusting his fingers, slow and long into her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge until she was moaning with each thrust.
It was too much.
Just as she was about to fall into bliss, he pulled his fingers out of her and stole her breath away before she could speak. He ran the head of his cock up and down her pussy, rubbing it against her clit. The look in his eyes said he wanted her and he was going to have her.
She sighed out as he inched his cock into her, stretching her, and then opened her eyes when he went that bit further than normal. She could feel his balls nestled against her pussy; his cock buried to the hilt inside of her. He tensed her muscles and held him there, loving the way she felt full and complete when he was inside her.
He groaned and she tensed her muscles harder around his length.
He pulled out of her and thrust back in, hard and as deep as he could
She sighed and smiled up at him.
He sneered, drew out of her and tightened his grip on her backside. She closed her eyes and groaned as he rammed his cock back into her, setting a hard and fast pace that made her breasts wobble with each meeting of their hips. Her heart pounded in her ears, smashing against her chest as she was almost screaming each time he thrust.
Her moans were joined by his groans, low grunts that made her body tremble. The feeling of his cock pounding her as he was holding her so tight, balls slapping against her backside with each thrust, and his deep growls of exertion was too much. Her stomach clenched, thighs quivering as her inner walls clenched around Lucas’s cock.
He grunted hard, pounding her rougher, his face screwing up as he neared his own orgasm. She watched, holding him tight inside her as he stared back at her with an intensity that brought out the last spasms of her orgasm.
“I love you Ava,” he said as he held her tighter and kept pounding into her, filling her with his cock and stirring her arousal again.
“l love you too, Lucas” as she gasped when his fingers pressed deep into her waist and he forced her legs more apart, fucking her deeper and forcing his cock into her over and over again.
They both growled and came at the same time, and he stopped his thrust as he spilled thick strings of cum inside of her.
She placed her hand against his chest and he closed his eyes briefly when he felt her heart beating along with his. “I want to be with you forever Ava. I love you too damn much, so much that it frightens me sometimes.”
She smiled broadly at his honest declaration and wondered if he knew that it was exactly what she’d needed to hear right now. Dipping his head, he kissed her, showing her without words how much he loved her and that he needed her more than anything.
Surprisingly to her, Lucas got up and left her on the bed, leaving her to wonder what he was up to. Then he answered her question when he returned with the diamond ring he’d proposed to her with months ago. The one she thought she’d lost.
You left this behind after we separated. I kept it, silently hoping in my heart that I’d give it back to you one day, hoping I’d slip this back on your finger where it belongs and ask you to marry me, again.
Ava began to feel different wave of emotions, “Lucas… I don’t… know what to say,”
“All you need to say is yes, Precious, say yes… that you’ll agree to marry me, and seal our union once and for all.”
A tear slipped down her face as she slowly muttered the words she’d thought she’d never say again.
“I love you too, Lucas De’ Clan, and yes… I will marry you, again.”
Even with their tired bodies, they still did a lot that night, as their lovemaking continued till the morning light.