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I SNUGGLED DOWN INTO Theo’s lap like a baby kitten. More than sex, I just wanted to reassure myself that he was still there. It had been so long, and I’d spent so much energy trying to move on with my life.
I thought of the tears and the heartache of the past five months and had a hard time reconciling myself to the fact that it was over. I’d thought I couldn’t survive without Theo, but I’d proven myself wrong. I’d managed to hang on just long enough to find him again, and that was more than I had ever hoped.
He put a hand on my knee, and I felt like we were back in the 1950s. I was wearing a light cotton sundress with a princess waistline, making me feel both proper and indecent at the same time. There I was, an unwed mother, and there he was, the man of my dreams. He gazed up at me with all the rapt attention I craved, allowing me to set the pace.
I kissed him hungrily. We could throw the foreplay out the window for all I was concerned. My pussy ached for what he had to give. She’d been dry for too long because no man could measure up to Theo.
I didn’t even know I was so horny until that very moment. But as soon as my lady parts understood that there was a man back in the picture, they revved their engines and were ready to go. It was difficult getting into a decent position with my baby bump. I leaned forward, but my stomach touched his abs before our chests collided.
I felt a twinge in my back, warning me to sit up straight. I couldn’t bend over the same way as before. Theo saw my distress and solved it for me. He scooped me up, lifting us both out of the chair and across the apartment to the bed. Setting me down gently, he nudged me over until I was on all fours.
That was the right position. I could feel my spine stretch and all the tension leak out through my fingers and toes. I arched my back, reaching for him as he wrapped his arms around my chest from behind.
He kissed my earlobe, sucking it between his lips like a gigolo. I rubbed my ass against his crotch, feeling the warm welcome of a stiffening cock beneath his jeans. He reached for the hem of my dress, sliding it up over my head. Gliding his fingers down my bare arms when he was done with my clothing, he moved on to release my breasts from the bra.
I stood on my knees on the mattress, feeling chilled. I hugged myself, and he hugged around me, kissing my bare neck as he undid one hook and eye after the other. Then he slipped the bra off, his fingers whisper-soft against my skin.
I stretched my arms up to circle his neck from behind. He cupped my breasts, doing everything he could to make the moment special. I wanted to see him, to lay on top of him, to feel his chest against mine, but I couldn’t do any of those things. Instead, I had to imagine the look in his eyes, based off the love he communicated through his touch.
I shivered, and then my internal walls came crashing down. I held myself together for so long with nothing but resolve and anger. I didn’t have to continue any longer. I was free to breathe, to love and to allow myself to be loved.
“I want you inside me,” I whispered.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yes,” I breathed.
He pulled his pants down and stripped his shirt off, setting them both on top of the dresser. When we were both fully nude, he came up behind me. Pressing his palms to my buttocks, he traced circles on my flesh, familiarizing himself once again with the way my ass curved.
The whole thing felt like a dream. I kept wondering if I was going to wake up in bed alone, with nothing but my pillow in my arms. When Theo spread my lower lips and guided his manhood home, I realized that all my dreams had come true. There was no denying it once he was firmly established inside me.
He gripped my hips, and I could feel my body respond. I stretched out, as if it had been months since I’d had any kind of pleasure whatsoever. He helped himself, pumping in and out as I moaned.
My pussy was tight and swollen. She hadn’t been used at all since the explosion of the New Dawn facility. Theo rode her like a champ, not giving her too much or too little. With each thrust, I felt a burst of satisfaction. This was the way life should be. This was true love, and everything else had been the dream.
I came before he did, wearing myself out before we even got started. It was the most blinding, earth-shattering, toe-curling orgasm I had ever experienced. I didn’t know if it was because of the pregnancy or the longing for Theo that made me come so hard. Whatever it was, I wanted more of it.
He felt my orgasm and burned his way toward his own. I took it hard for a minute until he ruptured and gripped my sides so hard it felt like we were fused together. Our bodies throbbed in tandem, like musical instruments that had just been played.
Theo eased his way out of my body and climbed onto the bed. With expert care, he helped me turn over, pulling me close and letting me lean up against him. He was behind me again, but this time as a pillow rather than a lover. I rested my head against his chest, and he kissed my temple.
I felt myself drifting toward sleep even though it was still the middle of the day. I didn’t care at that point. There was nothing I needed to do, no job or mission to complete. I made my own schedule, and I could afford to take a nap.
Theo reached for the blanket and pulled it across my lap. I lay there, soaking in the glory of his company, relieved to have found him once again. It felt like heaven, like a happily ever after. Our little family was whole, and the world was our oyster. I couldn’t wait to see where life would take us.
