You And Me Against The World | ✅

Chapter 55

Tobias positions himself between my thighs, teasing me with the tip of his cock while kissing my lips. We don't rush things, there's no need to. We have all night. He trails soft kisses down my neck and to my collarbone setting my skin on fire. It's amazing how quickly he is able to ignite a new blazing fire within me shortly after giving me such an intense orgasm. I close my eyes and enjoy the wonderful ministrations. He starts suckling on one of my nipples and this simple action sends a bolt of electricity through my body and makes me even wetter than I already am. He feels me squirm underneath him and smiles.

"Tobias, stop teasing," I whine.

"What do you want, love?" he asks in a husky voice.

"Fuck me," I shout when he bites lightly on my hardened bud.

"With pleasure," he says with a cocky grin on his face.

He rubs his cock on my wet pussy and with one powerful thrust he buries himself to the hilt. We both moan at the intense sensation before staring into each other's eyes for a minute.

"I love you," he whispers to me.

"I love you too," I reply quickly.

He pulls back out, almost completely, before thrusting back in repeating this action a few times before his thrusts become quicker and shallower. He increases his pace slightly and I feel my whole body shaking in anticipation of what is about to come. I hold onto him for dear life, digging my nails into his back and scratching him no doubt, while he sucks and bites my neck breathing rapidly onto my skin. The pleasure builds up to new heights and before I know it I go momentarily blind by the intensity of my release, followed closely by Tobias who spills his seed deep within me with a loud groan followed by my name. He collapses over me for a moment, unable to hold himself up anymore, but I don't mind. I love feeling him so close to me, spend after we made sweet love to one another, giving ourselves completely.

We are both panting heavily when he pushes himself up from the mattress and tries to leave my body. I wrap my legs tightly around his waist to keep him in place and pull his head back to me to lie on my chest right over my heart.

"Honey, I'm heavy," he says with a chuckle.

"You are not," I say stubbornly.

"Yes, I am," he says with a small laugh.

"I love the way you feel inside me. And I love how you lie on top of me after we make love. I feel closer to you than ever," I say sincerely.

"I know, love. I feel the same way. But I don't want to crush you," he says looking up and into my eyes. He puts his arms tightly around my frame and flips us over so that I am now on top of him. He managed to still remain sheathed inside me and I smile. "Now it's better," he says with satisfaction in his voice.

"Happy Valentine's Day, baby," I say and place a soft kiss to his lips.

"Happy Valentine's to you too, my love." We smile at each other for a moment before I remember I still have something for him. We agreed to not overdue it with the gifts, but I found something that we both might enjoy. At least I hope.

"Oh damn. I forgot to give you your present," I say.

"Present? I thought this was my present," he says running his hand up and down my sweat covered back.

"Baby, you get that every day. That's not special," I say chuckling.

"First, I don't get it every day. And second, it is special. It was special the first time. It was special the hundredth time and it will be special the millionth time," he says and I smile at his sweetness.