Page 29 of Take Me Big Boy

The explosion is bliss, and it has my pussy clenching hard around his fingers and releasing violently as pleasure floods my body. My back bows, and I claw at the sheets, sobbing at the intense feelings that blanket my entire body. I roll my hips over his thrusting fingers, crying out until the tremors fade. Then I find myself rolled onto my back. He makes quick work of undoing the buttons of his pants, unzipping them, and pulling them down enough to release his cock. He shoves up the heavy skirt and positions himself at my entrance, rubbing it over my wetness.

He keeps his eyes on mine as he buries his shaft into me. I cry out, pleasure flooding my system as he pistons into me, hard and fast. Rose petals—red, pink, white, and yellow—fly around us as we make love. And it’s perfect. The most perfect thing ever as we become one in every sense of the word.

“Mine,” he roars as he presses deeper, drawing rugged moans from my lips. “You’re mine.Mine.”

“Yes,” I sob, gripping the sheets under me and struggling against the threat of my orgasm. I sob as I feel myself pushed to the edge, clawing at the rose petal-covered sheets and moaning as the drop becomes more evident. His eyes stay locked on mine as he thrusts harder into me, trailing his hand under my dress and stroking my swollen clit. I bite down hard on my lip, but the cry slips out, voicing the pressure that explodes through my body.

Oh God.

God!

Wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me, doubling when he finds his own release. More flower petals bounce around us as he pumps his cock into me, coating my walls with his cum and making me his all over again.

The air in the room smells like sex and roses. And the feral look in his eyes when his lips find mine tells me that the night has only just begun. Tonight, there will be no room for bad dreams. No space for anything but love and passion as we start the rest of our lives together.

~The End