A Second Chance at Love

I had to laugh at my future wife. She could handle my teammates better than I could, even when they embarrassed her. Finally they all left and the boys were banished to their rooms. She crawled onto the sofa with me, looking tired. I rubbed her back for awhile then pulled her closer into me, pulling her back against my chest. I kissed her shoulder and she gently let out a breath. I took my fingers and traced a line from her hip bone to her collar bone all while kissing her shoulders and neck. I knew she was turned on because she pressed even harder against me.

I pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and put it over us. Unhooking her bra, I slid my hands around and cupped her breasts. She moaned softly and tried to turn around. I struggled to keep her in the same position. She started to protest. "Shhh Raina, just relax, no talking." I slid my hands under her waistband of her shorts and ran them down along her hips.

She had nothing on underneath the shorts and I struggled to contain my own excitement. I could feel the heat radiating from her. "You are torturing me." She whispered without turning to look at me.

I continued to kiss her neck as I ran my hands all over her body. She groaned in protest. Her squirming let me know she was getting impatient. I took one finger and ran it over her inner thigh and softly dipped it inside of her. She let out a ragged breath. "Stop fucking teasing me Daniel."

I kissed her neck harder and slid two fingers into her. She gasped and I could feel myself get even harder against her. "That's it baby. Tell me good it feels." I whispered into her ear.

"Please don't stop. I need you to be inside of me. Please don't tease me." I brought my fingers up to my mouth and sucked the taste of her off of them. "God, Danny we need to fuck. I can't do this anymore."

She turned around towards me and I got up. "Come on, upstairs now." Claude was due home soon and I so didn't want to hear his mouth. I closed the bedroom door and grabbed her from behind. She obliged by leaning over. I slid inside of her, bringing her back towards me. My hands instinctively went for her stomach and held her. "Je ne peux pas attendre de vous appeler ma femme. Tu me fais le plus beau mec en vie." I cried as I spilled into her. There is no better feeling than being intimate with her, knowing she is mine forever.

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Je ne peux pas attendre de vous appeler ma femme. Tu me fais le plus beau mec en vie.
I can't wait to call you my wife. You make me the happiest guy alive.