Loving Hart (22 page)

He rubbed my back as he spoke, his response heartfelt and true.  “I thought you loved him.  I saw your face at the bar, and I thought you didn’t want to talk to me.  I fucking died inside right then
,
Delilah.  I’m yours
angel
.  How could you have thought I would leave you because I didn’t want to be with you?  You’re the only person I’ve ever wanted to be with.  There is only one you
,
Delilah.”

His words had an immediate effect on my libido.  I didn't just
want
to be closer to him, I
had
to be.  I had waited long enough, and there was no way I was
putting up with this for another second. Grabbing his head, I swooped down and captured his mouth in a kis
s that had
to
leave
him with no doubt about what I want
ed
now.

If
the kiss wa
sn't illustrating
that for him, the fact that I was
rubbing against him and ripping his clothes off clued him in.  Pulling away from him for a moment, I yank
ed
his shirt
over his head and thre
w it over my shoulder before pulling my own shirt off, following that with my bra.  Taking his head back into my hands, I brought his face closer to my naked breasts.  He knew just what I wanted, and I sighed at the exquisite agony of his mouth licking
and sucking my nipples.  There wa
s no awkwardness betwee
n us, no hesitation at all.  It wa
s impossible to tell t
hat there has been almost a
two-year
span since the last time we touched like this.

Each swirl of his tongue over my nipples raises
gooseflesh on my arms, and I could
no longer stand not being totally connected.  Pulling back from his amazing mouth I
smiled and
said, "Pull down your zipper.  I need to have you in me right now.
It's an emergency.
"

I watched as he complied, groaned out loud when I saw his massive cock again
for the first time in years, could
n't help myself from thinking that I missed it so much.  Standing up
,
I quickly pulled my skirt and thong off, kicking them away from me.  I climbed back onto his lap
,
and grabbed his rigid length in my hand, holding him still as I placed him at my opening.  I wiggled and rocked on the tip, lubricating it and trying to take him in. 

When I felt the head finally slip in, I flung my head back as I moaned.
It doesn't get more intense than
how I felt with him inside of me
.

I felt Spencer tense underneath me, and I knew he was struggling for control. 
"Fuck Delilah! You're so fucking tight.  Am I hurting you?"

Sh
aking my head, I moaned.  "No! It f
eels good, so good.  It
's been so long.  Don't stop!"

His
response was
to slide his hands down to grab
either
side of my waist, holding me in pl
ace as my body gradually accepted
in
ch after inch of him.  Once I'd
gotten about half of him in, I start
ed
to move.  The more I move
d, the wetter I got, and the wetter I go
t
,
the more of him I
was
able to take. 
When my ass finally settled
onto his lap,
I k
new I'd taken everything he had
to give me.

Grabbing my chin, he angled
my mouth
so that we could kiss.  My
response was to
moan as he took
me in a kiss so hot I wonder
ed if the fire company would
need to
show up to hose us off.  I picked up the pace, riding him like a wild woman.  Every time I came down, it felt like he was filling me up like never before.  Shivering and crying fro
m the intensity of it, I fucked
him harder.  After spending weeks waiting for him to speak to me, and after how terrible I
had
felt just an hour ago, I need
ed
the intensity
of the pleasure
, which was bordering on pain
.  I need
ed to feel it, even if it hurt
. 
I could tell Spencer wa
s feeling similarly by how hard h
e wa
s thrusting up into me as I ro
de him. 

"Oh Jesus…. Delilah
…. I fucking missed you so much angel! Y
ou're squeezing my cock so hard
that there’s no way I’m going to last.
  I'm
going
to flood your pussy
with
my
come
."

His words cause
d
a rush of cream to flood out of me, and I shrieked at the sensation.
  It was like I could
feel every one of his words deep in my womb, my sex now the soaking wet center of the storm, little convulsions rippling through me.

"Oh… oh… oh!! YES.  I want you to flood my
pussy
,
Spence! Do it!"  It felt so dirty saying that word
back to him, but I love
d
it.  His responding growl
told me that he loved
it too.

Our
lovemaking
wa
s more intense than ever before, the room filled with the sounds of the two of us moaning and talking dirty to each other.

"
I missed being inside you so fucking much
Delilah.  You're so fucking tight.
Perfect, just
like every other part of you. Never think for one moment that it was ever like this for me with anyone else. It's only you angel, only ever you.
"

I tried
to tell him how
good he felt inside of me, but I wasn'
t
making any sense
. What came out wa
s just a jumble of words.   "
Love you! Only you. You're perfect.
So
big.  Love it.  Hurts
, but it’s
so
good! Want you.  Come
.  HARDER! My pussy
.
SPENCER!
Now!"

With a scream, I hit the peak of
the strongest o
rgasm of my life.  I did
n't
even
feel
h
uman anymore.  Everything I had
inside of me
was flooding Spenc
er's cock, a
nd the rest of me wa
s too far gone to
matter
.  In the middle of my orgasm
,
my knees gave out, so Spencer took over.  Grabbing my waist harder, he pumped me up and down at lightning speed
,
intensifying the sensations ripping through my body. 

"Ohgodohgodohgod! Spencer!"

When
he slid his
hand between my legs and pinched
my clit
, I lost
it
.  My first orgasm had been coming to an end, and the pressure of the pinch hurtled me immediately into another massive explosion.  I saw stars
, heard ringing in my ears, felt my entire body tighten like a bowstring, and I fucking loved it.  Loved it, and knew a
s it went on and on that there wa
s no going back.  I'd
never give this up again.  Not for an hour, not for a day, not
for a month.  My waiting days we
re over.  Spencer did
n't have a chance of pushing me away
ever again
.

As usual, he wa
sn't done. I groan
ed as he stood
up, holding me firmly against him, his cock still buried deep inside of me.  The wiggling movement
of him inside of me as he walked us into his bedroom had
me panting all over again.  Flicking on the overhead light, he gently laid me down on the bed.  Spreading my thigh
s, he held me open as he started
thrusting in and out of me at a rapid pace.

I clench
ed
and unclench
ed
over and over a
gain as his massive girth worked
me
over.  "Unh, unh, unh" I moan
ed as he hammered
into me, the tip of his cock hitti
ng me just right inside.  I was
wet
like never be
fore, and I briefly wonder
ed if the bed wa
s
wet under me.  I guess two
years of waiting to be back in this po
sition had created quite a
back up
, and I hope
d he'd
fuck it all out of me, relentlessly and often.

Our mouths fused back together as the pace continued, his fingers rubbing my clit as I built again.  I squeezed
,
and cried as I came all over again, clawing my nails down his back as he
fucked
me like
he
had to, like he was helpless to stop
. 

He pulled out after my tremors had passed.  I watched him undress as my breath came
in gusts.  Just like always,
the sight of him naked caused
my juices to flow harder.  His enormous muscles ripple
d as he took
his pants off, and I very much enjoy
ed
the show.
  He's a fucking Adonis, and I love it. 

Within seconds
,
he wa
s back on the bed with me, sliding between my legs again.  Lifting my hips, he thrust back into m
e
again.  "I want you to lay your feet on my shoulders."

I complied immediately, grateful th
at he helped me get there.  I could
n't help
but to let out a keening cry when I fe
lt
his
penetration in an even bigger way.

He growled.  "That's right baby.  Take it
, take me
."

My arousal wa
s
off the charts, and I took
his furious
pounding for the gift that it wa
s.  How many nights had I laid in bed rubbing myself
,
wishing t
hat Spencer was inside of me?  The answer is p
retty much every single night since
our beautiful Christmas together
almost
two
years ago.

I was so wet that I could hear it as he thrust in and out.  I was
incoheren
t, assailed with sensations I'd
never known
before
.  As intense as we were during those thirty days
and the Christmas we spent together
, this was
more.  I'm not sure if it's because I
'm more mature, or if it's because we feel more
, but it's unbelievable and amazing.

"Oh yeah Delilah.  Fuck yes…. Tighten up on me babe."

I love
d
the sound of his
sexy mid-fuck voice.  It drove
me wild with lust, and I tighten
ed
around him as I
came
again with a cry. "Oh Spencer, ohSpencerohSpencerohSpencer…."

Pulling out, he flipped
me over. 
I gush
ed
and yell
ed out when he spanked
first my left ass cheek and then m
y right, then gush
ed
and moan
ed more as he rubbed each one.  He repeated
that pattern over and over again, tu
rning me on so much that I could
feel my arousal coating my thighs.

"Mm baby.  Your ass is an amazing shade of red. I'm going to love staring at this whi
le I fuck your tight little pussy
."

I yelp
ed when he smacked
my ass again, hard, as he slid his cock back into me. 
Holding on to my waist,
he started
pumping in and out
, hard
er
.  I start
ed
out on my han
ds and knees
,
but quickly drop
ped so that my face wa
s lying on the bed, turned to lie on my left cheek.
When
his
finger started rubbing the outer ring of my ass
I thought I'd pass out, it felt
that good.
I could
n't he
lp but scream as my orgasm slammed
into me with all the finesse of a
n out of control
ten-ton
truck.
As soon as I start
ed
coming
, Spencer erupted
into me
from behind
,
filling me with his release.  I arch
ed
and moan
ed
, loving the feel of his heat spurting into my womb.