Dirty Pucker (Denver Bashers #2)

44. Del

Chapter 44

Del

I ngrid’s perfect pussy swallows up my cock. I let out a rough growl.

She’s whimpering, begging for more.

I give her exactly that. I fuck her slow and deep, just how she likes it.

Just how I like it.

My entire body pulses with pleasure as I thrust in and out of her. Emotion bubbles in my chest.

Say you’re mine.

I’m yours, Del.

The words we exchanged just minutes ago have me feeling overwhelmed in the best way.

We didn’t say “love,” but that’s exactly what I’m feeling right now.

I love this woman. I’m so fucking in love with her.

My heart is on the verge of exploding. I lose all sense of time and the world around me. All that matters is her.

The emotion combined with the pleasure pulsing inside of me pushes me to the edge of release. Sex has never felt this intense, this quickly before.

Probably because I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. Yeah, I’ve been in love. Or at least I thought I’ve been in love.

But it’s never felt like this. This all-consuming joy I feel whenever I’m with her. This need to make her happy, because I’m the happiest when she’s happy. This urge to make sure she’s safe at all times.

Pleasure pools in my lower abdomen. Emotion surges up my chest.

The physical and emotional converge inside of me.

This is it. This is love.

I thrust harder, my entire body on fire as pleasure rattles me. I watch Ingrid as her breathing picks up and that familiar panicked look flashes in her eyes.

She’s close.

I lick the pad of my thumb and gently tap her clit. She gasps and her eyes roll back.

“Del, please…I’m so close.”

“I’m gonna make you come so fucking hard, sweetheart.”

“Yes…please…I want it…”

With my other hand, I grip her hips as I drive harder and faster into her. I circle my thumb around her clit over and over.

Seconds later, her pussy clenches around me as she cries out in release.

“Del!” She howls my name so loud, my ears ring. It sets off the feral part of me. The caveman part that fucking loves hearing my girl shout my name so loud in bed that the neighbors can probably hear her.

I don’t care. I want the whole world to hear who she belongs to.

She unravels around me, her pussy gripping me hard. I’m not far behind.

She starts to come down, so I pull my hand away. Her jersey is bunched up around her tits. I lean down and capture her nipple in my mouth.

“I wanna see my name on your back while I come inside of you.”

She gazes up at me through half-lidded eyes and flashes a drunk smile. She turns over and gets on her hands and knees.

I slide back inside of her hot, wet pussy. She groans. My cock is so hard it hurts.

My gaze falls to my name draped across her shoulders.

My heart slingshots around my chest.

I grip her hips as I thrust. “This won’t take long, sweetheart.”

Because I’m so fucking in love with you, my body can barely handle it.

Liquid heat gathers at my spine. Pleasure sparks through my chest a second later.

“Take me exactly how you want me,” she rasps.

My brain shortcircuits at the sound of her breathy, pleading voice. A minute later, I spill inside of her. Pleasure blasts through me, seeping through every cell of my body. I come so hard, I can’t see straight. All my muscles are on fire.

I hold myself up as best as I can so that all my weight isn’t on top of her.

I lean up and slide off the bed. I get rid of the condom in the bathroom. When I walk back into the bedroom, my heart stops beating. Ingrid’s lying there, in my jersey, in my bed.

And that’s when I know.

I want this forever. I want her forever.

I love Ingrid so much.

I crawl into bed, the words sparking on the tip of my tongue.

When I hug her to my chest, she cuddles into me. I tuck her against me and rest my head on top of hers.

“Your heart is beating so fast,” she says.

“That’s because I’m in love with you.”

She leans back, her blue eyes wide and bright as she gazes at me.

“You’re in love with me?”

My heart is bouncing around in my chest and I can’t breathe as I wait for Ingrid to say something, anything.

A second later, she flashes the biggest smile. She grips my face in hers and she looks me in the eyes.

“I’m in love with you, too.”

I let out the breath I’ve been holding and smile. I kiss her until we’re both panting.

“You love me?” I ask, in disbelief.

She smiles against my mouth. “I love you, Del. So much.”

“I love you so much, sweetheart.”

We spend the next few minutes kissing and cuddling.

She falls asleep, her head on my chest. I hold her close as I drift off, feeling like the luckiest man alive.