Learning To Trust Again

Epilogue

"Ahhh...ahhh, Oh my God, Becca" Freen was moaning non stop as the brunette was going in and out of her.

"You feel so good, babe" Becky moaned , kissing her neck, down her chest, sucking a nipple.

"Faster, my love...fuck" Freen demanded 

"I don't want to hurt you, Freen" Becky asnwered breathlessly, raising her head and looking into Freen's darkened eyes. 

"You won't, Bec, trust me, i want to feel you deeper. Fuck me good, baby" she whispered the last sentence  in Becky's ear, biting the lobe

And Becky started to fuck her harder, faster, going in and out of Freen with a steady fast temp. It was the first time for the last month, that they were being intimate. Becky's shoulder healed just fine, and she couldn't wait no more to have Freen again, to feel her, to kiss her, and make love to her. And Freen didn't resist, she wanted Becky as much as the brunette wanted her. And now, sending Sarah and Olivia for a walk, they were enjoying their alone time, making sweet love to each other. 

The silence of the room disturbed only their heavy breathing and wet slaps of their bodies. Becky was trying to be gentle, she was afraid of hurting Freen and the baby. But Freen, on the other hand, wanted Becky to love her hard and passionate, she wanted to fully feel Becky.

"Oh, my God, Freen...you're so tight" the brunette whispered  "and so wet, babe..aaahh..i want us to cum together...i'm so close, my love" she were talking breathlessly. 

Freen was rolling her hips, meeting Becky's thrusts, as she felt her orgasm is near.  Becky felt Freen's walls tightening around her dick, making her moan from an incredible pleasure. 

"I'm cumming...i'm cumming..i'm cumming" Becky was moaning. The words were flying from her mouth like a prayer.

One thrust..two..three.. and she blows , emptying herself inside of Freen. 

Feeling Becky's warm sperm inside of her, Freen's orgasm didn't let them wait long. 

"Ahhhh..babyyy" she came with a loud scream, shuddering from a powerful orgasm, that seemed like forever. She couldn't feel her legs, that were still shaking. 

Becky thrusted a few more times, to help them ride their orgasms, and then stopped, still not going out of Freen. She laid on Freen, but tried to balance her weight, not to crush the girl. After a few seconds their breathing came to a normal state and Becky took out her member carefully, earning a moan from her girlfriend. She kissed her temple, hugging her tightly.

"That was mindblowing" Freen laughed, hugging thr brunette back, resting her head on the brunette's shoulder, not the injured one. She started to caress Becky's face, her cheeks, her nose, her lips, drawing patterns. She went down to the brunette's injured shoulder, where a scar was visible, still red, but healed. "Is it hurts?" she asked, caressing the scar with a pads of her fingers. 

"No.." Becky whispered, mesmerized by all the caresses.  "Freen.." she called in a whisper

"Yeah?" Freen raised her head, looking in beloved hazel eyes.

"Will you marry me?" Becky asked, still whispering, and for a moment Freen thought that she was dreaming and she just imagined those lines. 

"W..what?" she asked, trying to ensure herself that she heard right

"I asked, will you marry me?" Becky answered confidently, there was no sign of hesitation, just a little nervousness in her eyes.

"YES" Freen exclaimed, standing up to her knees.