SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

Chapter 88 ~ Don't wake up, don't wake up

A/N: Can't wait for you all to meet Olivia! She's in the media box. :)

JUSTIN

So incredibly soft. Like warm silk, beneath my hands.
Oh god, it feels too good. I must be dreaming. So warm.
Her little sighs and moans, then hot breath against my neck.

I don't want to wake up. The possibility that this is just another dream has me chanting 'stay asleep, stay asleep' over and over.

Silky hair brushes against my chest, my neck and my face. So good.
Don't wake up, don't wake up.
Strawberries and coconut. Oh god, she smells so good.
My eyes spring open the moment she slides down my cock, her wet heat wrapping around me like a tight fist.
Home. Reality is so much better than any dream possible.
Fuck I love this woman.
I lay there in a daze, just staring. Her skin is covered in a light pink blush. Her pretty breasts pressed forward, her nipples as hard as pebbles. Her hair is down, brushing against the skin on my stomach and chest as she slowly slides herself back up.
Her eyes-oh fuck, her eyes! Bright blue. The bluest of blue. Like pools of blue Curaçao.
So fucking beautiful. I still have trouble coming to terms with the fact she's mine.
Years on and I'm still amazed that she's all mine.
Fuck, I love you.

"I love you too J." She whispers with a shy little smile. "So much."
I had no idea I'd said it out loud.
Her hips twist as she slowly grinds down on me.
Deep. So fucking deep.
The need to grasp her sexy hips in my hands and go hard from beneath overwhelms me to the point my hands are trembling and my palms are tingling. I know the second I touch her I'll blow my load and I don't want that. Not yet.
"Kiss me." I growl through clenched teeth.
She smirks down at me, cheeky as ever as she shakes her head. "Where are your manners?"
"Fuck manners. Kiss me. Now!"
She tightens around me, clenching down hard on my cock. Like she never wants to let go.
Oh god, please don't ever let me go.
"Ughhh, baby stop." I desperately sit up, wrapping my arms around her little waist and lift her up so that her pussy is only holding my tip.
I take deep calming breaths. My eyes are closed. I can't even fucking look at her or I know I'll cum.
Her hands grasp at my arms, trying to free herself from the hold I have on her. She's pressing her hips down, trying to get me deep inside of her again. A frustrated moan escapes those pretty lips.
"Justin!" It's an angry, greedy little whimper and it makes my cock twitch.
No. Fuck no...oh fuck, it's happening. Whether I like it or not, it's going to happen.
I tighten my hold on her hips, open my eyes and slam her down hard.
Fuck I love that look. Mouth open, hot breaths escaping from between her pretty lips. Her eyes roll back for a moment. Her nails dig into my chest and I hiss, thrusting up into her again and again.
She lets out a tiny squeal as I tilt her hips back slightly, running my cock over her clit before going deep again.
So fucking beautiful.
The sun lifts and suddenly she's covered in beautiful beams of sunlight, pouring over her silky skin. She throws her head back, another beautiful moan interrupting the peaceful morning glow.
I pull her down and take her nipple in my mouth, suckling hard as I thrust up into her. I roll my tongue over her hard nipple in time with my thrusts, before moving to the other breast.
She tightens around me and just when I know she's almost there, I bite down hard on the flesh on the side of her breast. She convulses around me, screaming, moaning and cussing her way through her orgasm and then I'm right there with her. Her sounds and beautiful "o" face sending me jumping over the edge with her.

As much as I love those moans and screams of hers-they're like a drug to me-there is nothing like her soft hums and whimpers as she comes down from an amazing orgasm.

She collapses on top of me, her beautiful breasts pressed against my sweaty chest, slowly grinding her hot wet pussy around me as one last hot stream of my cum fills her.
I run the tips of my fingers down her back gently before giving her ass a quick squeeze.
"Morning J." She sighs in content.
"Good morning fiancé." I reply, turning my head and breathing in the strawberry scent of her hair.
So fucking yummy.
She lifts her head and gives me a massive grin.
Adorable.
"You've only got another six months to call me that." She reminds me, causing me to match her grin for a moment before I'm reminded of all the things that need to happen before then.
I let out a heavy sigh. "I can't wait until the court case is done with, then I can get crazy excited for the wedding."
"Have you heard anything?" She asks, shifting so that she's beside me. She rests her head on her spot against my chest and runs her fingers up and down my stomach lazily.
"No. Nothing. I swear to god babe, if she takes those kids...I'm so fucking scared I'll never see them again Jen."
I run my fist over the pain in my chest. The same pain I get every time I think I might never see Jazzy and Jaxon again.
"She can't do that babe. Your Dad is an amazing father to them. She can't stop him from seeing them and she can't stop you from seeing them."
Twirling her hair around my finger, we lay there quietly as the sun lifts high into the sky.
At one point during the morning she'd taken my cock into her hot mouth and swallowed every drop I could give her.
We didn't leave the bed for hours. We tangled ourselves amongst the covers and spoke endlessly of memories from when we were kids. We wondered what our children would look like and she made my heart stop when she looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes and told me she can't wait to have my babies.
We spoke about how good the studio is looking and how exciting the future is going to be. How incredible it's going to be to work from home and spend endless mornings just like this.
We had a pillow fight, a tickle fight and a ridiculous little argument about strippers again. We laid out some rules for each other regarding our bachelor and bachelorette parties and then I turned her onto her stomach and made love to her slowly, licking and kissing every inch of her delicious body that I could get my mouth on.
It was heaven.
She is my heaven.