Their needs were the only thing that mattered to him. He pressed inside. The tight muscles of her ass fought with him. Wayne didn’t know if he’d be able to press forward without hurting her. Lily took it out of his hands as she pressed backwards taking the head of him past her tightness.
They both moaned.
Wayne lost his temper. He slapped her ass hard. “Don’t ever do that again. I could have hurt you.” He slapped her again for good measure.
All he got was a moan of pleasure. Lily liked his punishments too much. He got his emotions under control.
Once he was under control he stared down at where his dick was halfway inside Lily’s ass and lost it again. It was the most erotic thing he’d seen. They’d had sex in their cars, on the counters, and in front of mirrors, but staring down at his c**k in her ass beat all of them.
Chapter Eight
Lily bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. He felt so big, and she couldn’t believe his c**k was in her ass. She took a few deep breaths burying her head in her arms. Her pu**y was on fire. Her ass felt full. They’d been experimenting with anal sex. She loved it when he touched her. It always felt forbidden to her.
She never knew it could be so exciting or feel wonderful. There was a slight edge of pain to the pleasure, but it didn’t mask how wonderful she felt. His hands landed on her hips. His touch was almost bruising as he pushed the last few inches of his large c**k inside her.
Unable to contain her pleasure any longer, her cries echoed off their bedroom walls. She closed her eyes to stop herself from pulling away or reaching to take more. The intensity of sensation was too much for her to bear. Her mind was all over the place, and all she could do was feel.
He pushed the last few inches inside her then held still. She was thankful for the time he was taking. It was like he was taking her virginity all over again.
“I’m all in, baby. How does it feel?” he asked. He ran his hands all over her back. His touch soothed her nerves. Her whole body was shaking. She didn’t know the answer to his question.
“I don’t know,” she said.
“Do you want me to stop?”
She shook her head. It was the only part of herself she was sure of. “Would it help if you saw my face?” he asked.
Lily thought about it. The sensations were so intense. She wanted to share it with Wayne.
“Yes,” she said, nodding her head.
“I’m going to have to move you, Lily.”
She nodded her head again then followed him as he moved her up the bed. He didn’t pull out and followed behind her. She didn’t know how he did it, but he settled behind her back spooning her, his c**k still deep inside her. He cupped her cheek turning her to face him. Wayne leaned over, loving her with his whole body.
“I love you, baby. Forever and always.”
Tears sprang to her eyes as he began to move within her. It was kinky, erotic, and so damn sweet that she didn’t where she ended and he began. He knew what to do. His hand moved down her body while his other hand held hers. Lily felt alive with his hands on her. One caressing and the other kept her grounded.
His hand moved down to her thigh then around to cup her pu**y. She stared into his eyes. He leaned down to claim her lips. Lily gave him everything she had. Her love, her heart, and soul. She moaned underneath him. Their connection felt stronger than before. His fingers slipped between her pu**y as he thrust inside her ass.
Lily squeezed his hand and used her other hand to prop herself up so she could face him.
“You’re so wet,” he said, teasing her cl*t between his fingers.
“Only you do that to me.” He returned her kiss pushing his fingers deep inside her pu**y to coat his fingers with her juice. Wayne used his slicked fingers to tease and stroke her clit. The tightening began in her tummy and worked up all over her body.
His pace didn’t slow. He held her close as their passion threatened to swallow her whole. Wayne kept her firmly within his grasp. She squeezed his hand as her orgasm overcame her. The sensation of her orgasm was a tidal wave as every nerve ending felt ready to burn from the fire Wayne was building within her.
Lily didn’t know what to do. She felt like she was floating with no hope of finding ground.
“I’m here, baby. I’ll never let you go. I’m all yours. Give it to me, Lily,” Wayne said. He kissed her head. Wayne provided her with an anchor that was far more real to her than anything else. He’d always be her white knight. The man she could trust. She stared into his eyes, and the years melted away.
Her orgasm crashed through her threatening to send her out to sea with no way to return. Like so many times before, Wayne was there to catch her. Unlike all the other times, Lily knew there wasn’t going to be anything else to come between them.
His own growl of completion echoed round the room. She felt his pulse and the wash of his cum inside her. His hold didn’t stop. He kept her close even though she knew it was hard for him. They collapsed together on the bed. Her heart pounded inside her chest and threatened to escape.
All through the chaos of emotion there was only one person who held her. The only person she could ever give herself to completely. Wayne, her beast, had his hands wrapped around her, holding her close.
She stared at him. The only two who existed in the world were them. She felt so alive with him. Twelve years of being together felt insignificant.
He stroked her cheek. She scented her arousal but didn’t care. Wayne consumed every part of her. He’d taken every part of her. Her entire virginity was his to possess. She had never felt so happy.
“I’m going to take care of you,” he said.
She nodded her head. Words evaded her. He picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. She didn’t know where he got the strength to lift her weight, but he did it. Lily put it down to one of life’s miracles.
Wayne took her hand while he ran a bath. He added some soap to create bubbles. When the water was nice and warm, he helped her in.
Neither spoke a word as he picked up a sponge and began to soap her body. He washed her back and cleaned her ass. He was tender and sweet. All the while he kept a hand around her waist. He was always touching her in some way.
She needed his touch more than she needed to take her next breath.
Once they were both cleaned, Wayne let the water out, wrapped her in a towel and helped her out of the bath.
Lily stood while he dried her body. He kept his eyes on her at all times, never leaving her alone for a second.
When they were done in the bathroom, he lifted her in his arms with one arm supporting her back and the other under her knee. She didn’t protest. All she did was wrap her arm around his neck.