their fingers linking as he moved them above her head and held them firmly in place. “I love how you can take all of me, baby. Feel how deep I am inside you?” She sucked in a breath and moaned as he slowly started to thrust into her.
“Look at me, Regan.” Rick commanded her attention as her eyes started to close and she had to concentrate to hold his gaze. He rocked in and out, grinding his pubic bone against her and inflaming the nerves of her clit.
“You feel so good deep inside me. Faster… please.” She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched into him stroke for stroke. Overwhelmed by passion, her eyes started to close once again as the sensations consumed her.
“Eyes on me,” Rick reminded in a throaty growl. When she obeyed he spoke, his deep voice hoarse with passion, “I want you to watch my eyes as I love you. I want to look into your eyes as you come. Watch me baby, see what I feel. I love you more than life itself.”
Regan’s legs trembled as they clamped around his hips. She rocked against him, as he loved her with a slow, burning intensity. He was such a creative lover he always kept it fresh, being gentle and romantic some times, sensual and dominant others. A tear trickled down her cheek at the beauty of this moment. “I love you too, Bear. I love you forever. But I’m not going to be able to wait. I can’t help it...”
“Come all over me. Do it, Regan. I can’t wait to feel your pussy squeeze me and drench my cock when you come.” He quickened the pace, still moving at a consistent rate allowing her to feel every one of his nine inches. Still looking steadily into her eyes he ordered her, “Come for me, my beautiful girl.”
Regan lost it then. Her legs tightened around him as she tried to hold his length deep inside her. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly and her sensitive nipples rubbed against his hard chest as she arched into him. The merging sensations caused her orgasm to consume her in waves, and she came long and hard. The intensity of her release pushed him over the edge into his own climax and he plunged deep into her again and again. His head flew back as he let out a carnal growl of ecstasy. His seed pumped deep as his cock spasmed and jerked inside and her pussy milked him dry. Finally, he slowed to long, drawn out strokes as they both relaxed, spent from the intensity of their passion for one another.
“Fuck me, babe,” his voice was husky from exertion and he settled, still pressed deep and tight inside her. “No matter how we do it, fast or slow, rough or soft, kink or vanilla, you always make me blow harder than ever before.”
Conscious of his much greater weight, he rolled them both to their sides and held her close. He positioned her back to his front and buried his face in her sweetly scented hair and inhaled. “Mm, you always smell so good, just like peaches. I love fucking you until you can’t think straight and then holding you as you fall asleep,” he murmured this in his husky, sleepy voice and then sighed in contentment, “Maybe this time we made a baby, yeah Peaches?” He laughed softly at the nickname then tucking his face into her neck as he pressed a kiss to the sensitive skin below her ear. “Maybe this time.”
Regan clung to that hope as he fell asleep behind her, but the harsh reality was like a knife in her gut. She sent a silent prayer to the heavens, “Please, God. Let it happen this time. Bless me with Rick’s baby.” This prayer had been repeated many times before. She knew without a doubt this time it would go unanswered. The fertility clinic had confirmed it today. She was infertile. She hid her face against her pillow and let the silent tears flow unchecked. His breathing turned slow and deep and she knew he had fallen asleep. Unable to turn off her brain, she lay there for hours, but sleep eluded her. Carefully, she eased out of