"You and Nikki are more alike than I thought." I stupidly found myself saying. As quick as reflex, Eric had my hair wrapped around his fists and I was hauled up till we were both eye to eye.
"Don't ever put me on the same page as that bitch!"
I nodded my head mutely. And then shuddered as Eric took the natural opportunity to thrust his tongue down my throat once more. I didn't resist. Instead I attempted the same with mine down his.
A long while later we emerged glazed eyes and breathing hard. At the rate we were going revelations of the past could take all night long... and then some.
I found I didn't hate the idea. I could do with his brand of talking... all my life long.
After staring intently into the intense depth of his dark gaze for the longest time, I swept my arms about his shoulders to enwrap him in a warm heartfelt embrace. He had suffered more than I these six years past. I was only under the misconception that Eric didn't return my love but Eric was under the misconception that I loved Nikki. That would have mounted double the hurt. He had every right to live his life through as a bear with a sore paw.
Only back then I would never have placed such a cute analogy to his vapid temper. Morose was what he had been, I now realized making his constant shifts to suave insults and heated outbursts all the more intense. Then there was his hiding behind sarcasm and snippy wit.
After six years of all of the above I doubted he would mellow much knowing now as he did that his love was returned. Always had been.
I swept my own hands fingers spread wide through his soft hair possessively. He was mine niw and I wasn't going to let anyone hurt him anymore. Me included.
And that starts with taking care of immediate hurts. Glancing down between our pressed bodies I knew his robust manhood had to hurt strained as it was pinned between us. I will start the healing with small hurts like this and make it up to the vast hurt of lost time, slowly but surely.
I licked my lips with anticipation and then pressed my lips to his.
" We have all our lives to thrash through our pasts. Lets not waste the present on it though," I murmured with a soft smile against is pouty lips.
I lifted my hip off his lap and ignored his instant protests. Instead I lifted a thigh across to straddle him then painstakingly lowered myself down slowly till the whole length of him was tucked snug inside my wet folds. We both breathed out a sigh of relief then.
My tremulous smile matched his. I held still, fighting the need to drive and drive him hard, and instead just savour our connection of just being together as one.
Eric's strain wore out first. With a sudden frantic lunge, he lifted his hip to plunge in deep. The wolfish grin was swift to answer my startled cry.
I clutched his shoulders and held on tight. For it seemed talking was over and fucking would now begin in ernest.
I bit back a whimper as his hips drew abruptly back before lunging forward again. The ferocity of his movements now matched that of his expression. I shivered and quaked with each powerful thrust. My eyes torn between to stay glued with the intensity of his gaze and to stare with longing at the wicked slant to hus luscious lips.
It was a hard decision to make and luckily Eric took both options from me. His lips meshed up against mine and my eyes slid languidly shut. I moaned against the assault on my open mouth and gave myself up to his mishandling.
Pleasure poured in from every front. Till I was drowning awashed in the sensations he evoked.
His lips tore apart from mine on a heavy breath. Then his hips pistoned up high and hard, sending my flying up from his lap with a yelp, so that his lips could latch on painfully onto a leaping tit.
I came crashing down on a strangled cry. Waves after waves of pleasure crashed through me till I was swept blindly out with the tide. And still Eric didn't stop.
His eratic lunging continued as his lips latched onto my other aching nipple. Suckling hard, he drove up harder. Shoving me up only to fall crashing down with each penetrating thrusts of his hips.
"Oh god," he gasped out hoarsely between frantic thrusts," you're so... fucking beautiful. Hot as... fuck. I will never... get enough of you."
"I love you, Eric " I gasped out hoarsely myself, as I felt the universe realign to send me spiraling off the cliff again.
"Fuck,Jo! Take my fuck. Take me!"
Eric's hoarse demand mingled into an abrupt cry of completion that rivaled my own. In a final surge, he thrust in deep to pour out his release.
"I love you too, baby. I love you always," Eric murmured hotly in my ear as I laid my head, slumped over his shoulders in exhaustion.
A baby!
That was a possibility that couldn't be too far off in the near future.
