The Lazy Life Of Raine

Broken Home (16)

York felt so happy with her words he kissed her fully on the lips.  His hands explored every inch of her body, learning every curve and every dip.  

York turned off the shower and carried her out.  He dried her off with the towels, while she did the same to him.  York then carried her out of the bathroom and in to her room. He laid her down on the bed and looked lovingly at her.  

Images of different people overlaid themselves over Violet.  A woman with brown hair and aqua eyes, a man with blonde hair and green eyes, a queenly woman with black hair and brown eyes.  When York blinked again, it was Violet who laid on the bed, face flushed with a hint of embarrassment and anticipation.

He reacted to his instincts and kissed her from head to toe, worshiping every inch of her body, loving every moment.  Her soft cries of pleasure encouraged his movements. He opened her legs widely and looked at her pink petals. Her folds were wet and glistening, calling his name and welcoming him to touch her.  

With his fingers, he memorized every fold and sensitive spot.  Her legs quivered as he rubbed her small mound in circles, causing her to quickly arch her back and bite her arm to stop her from crying out too loudly.  

When his fingers entered her hole, it was tight and warm, causing him to kiss and suck down on her clitoris.  Her hips kept rising to meet his mouth and fingers. He felt the walls of her vagina squeeze him tightly as they vibrated.  

Violet’s hands came down and threaded through his semi-wet hair.  

“Yes, York!”  Violet said as she came again.  

York looked up and watched Violet as she was enraptured by bliss.  Her beautiful features had a blush of pink, her lips were swollen, and her eyebrows were lifted up.  It was a pity that her eyes were closed.

York suddenly wanted to look into her eyes when she came.  He wanted to reach out to her soul and let her soul claim him.  

York moved up her body, kissing a trail up her body and treasuring her breasts before returning to kiss her neck and lips.  

“You’re mine, Violet Tate.  From this moment and for every lifetime.  You’re mine as I am yours.”

“Yes.”  Violet agreed.  “You belong to me, as I belong to you.”  

The night deepened as York broke through Violet’s hymen.  She was properly prepared to receive York’s large manhood.  She gasped with pleasure as her hips met his. Her legs wrapped around him as her hands clenched on his butt, encouraging his movements.  

York’s gaze never left hers and he stared into to eyes.  It was as if he could read her every thought and could see straight to her soul.  

“I can’t hold back any longer.”  York told her as he too gave his first time to the woman he loves.  

“Then cum.”  Violet told him.  “Cum inside of me.”  

York had forgotten about protection.  He was too consumed with winning Violet’s trust and becoming one with her that he had forgotten about using a condom.  

“It’s okay.”  Violet said as she sensed his thoughts.  “I wanted our bodies to be naked and bare when we made love.  Just like our thoughts and our hearts, we have shared everything of ourselves to each other.  There shouldn’t be anything in between us.”

York grunted and bit her neck before pounding harder into her and she held onto him tighter.  Their gaze met and York could see the passion inside of Violet ignite and unleash. Her eyes became clouded and quickly lit up with happiness.  

Her back arched away from the bed as he buried himself fully into her, completely unleashing his essence inside of her as her walls quivered and squeezed him tighter.  

“Violet.”  York shouted as he finally closed his eyes and kissed her.  

For a moment, when he became one with Violet, he knew that their promises of forever was being kept through a red string of fate.  And wherever she went, he would follow.

“I love you, Violet.”  York said as he pulled back from their kiss.  “I’ll always love you.”