Page 49 of One Last Time

“Damn, baby.” I grin as I spin her around in my arms, lowering my head, and my mouth crashes down against hers.

She clings to me as my tongue sweeps into her mouth, and I dominate her with just a kiss.

There’s never been anyone but her. I’ve had countless women, but none have even come close.

“Ew,” Tyler says in disgust, breaking through our lust filled haze. “Si, I don’t need to see you do that sh…”

“Tyler,” Dahlia says sternly.

“Stuff with my sister,” Tyler continues as though he wasn’t going to say the word shit.

I reluctantly pull away from Payton’s mouth, her eyes alight with humor. “Sorry, dude,” I comment as I try and hide my smirk.

“Keep your PDA to a minimum. Especially around me,” he grumbles. There’s no heat in his words, just like me, he’s just glad to see Payton smiling again.

“I think it’s nice,” Mary says with a sigh. “Payton’s finally happy again, don’t rain on their parade. Besides, having her with Silas means she’ll be able to see us more.”

Tyler nods in agreement, “You’re right, but I don’t need to see him with his tongue down her throat.”

I laugh, “I’ll do my best.” I glance at Dahlia and see she’s smiling widely as she watches all the Moore children be happy. “Are you staying for dinner?”

Dahlia shakes her head. “As much as I’d love to, we can’t.” She glances at Payton. “Now that you’re here, you’ll come to dinner?”

Payton grins, “Yes, and I’ll even make sure Silas is there too.”

“Make sure you do, it’ll be nice having a family dinner again.” She sighs wistfully, “Kids, it’s time to say goodbye.”

The whining starts, none of them want to leave, but with promises from both Payton and I that we’ll see them again, they reluctantly say their goodbyes.

As soon as the door’s closed, I push her against it. It’s been too fucking long since we’ve been intimate. Her eyes dilate as her chest rises and falls rapidly. I’m not the only one that’s affected by the distance, I’m relieved that she’s finally here and in my arms.

“Are you ready for this, baby?” I don’t want to push her, but I’m dying to be inside of her. If she’s not ready then I’ll wait. It’ll kill me, but I’m not a complete asshole.

“Yes, oh God, yes,” she groans. “Please, Silas, I need you; it’s been too long.” Her eyes are full of need.

I don’t need any more encouragement than that. I lift her into my arms, her hands tangle in my hair, and she brings my mouth down to hers. I walk us to the bedroom. With each step, my cock grows harder. She’s so fucking sexy, the way she’s tugging at my hair as she pulls me closer to her mouth.

I lay her on the bed and strip her out of her clothes. My cock is painfully hard as I stare at her beautiful naked body. It’s been too fucking long since I worshipped her body. Even though she’s lost a lot of weight she’s still gorgeous. There will never be a time that I’ll not find her attractive. My girl is sexy as hell.

I drop to my knees and smirk at her sharp intake of breath, I inhale her scent. Fuck, there’s nothing better. As soon as my tongue touches her pussy, she’s panting. I don’t stop, wanting to show her just how fucking much I’ve missed her. When I insert a finger inside of her, she cries out. Her body writhes in pleasure as I try to bring her to new heights.

“Come for me, baby,” I demand, and she does, fucking spectacularly.

“Please, Silas, I need you,” she begs. Her nails dig into my skin as her hands roam my body.

I couldn’t deny her even if I wanted to, I position myself at her pussy and push into her. She’s tight, so fucking tight, and I love that I’m the only one that has ever had her. “Fuck, baby,” I growl as her hands grip my ass checks, pulling me closer to her.

The mewling she’s making as I thrust harder into her spurs me on. My girl loves what I do to her, the way she comes apart at just my touch.

Her warm, wet, tight pussy tightens around my cock as I grip her hips and thrust harder into her. A sheen of sweat beads my forehead, she’s rocking back against me, meeting me thrust for thrust. Fuck, this girl will be my undoing.

I can’t imagine never having her, been there, done that. Never again. This is perfect. This is where I’m meant to be, buried inside of her.

“God, Pay. Feels so fucking good,” I growl as I fuck her harder. “Next time will be slow.”

She shakes her head. “This is us, Silas. We’re raw and passionate.” She pants, “Always have been.”

“Next time I’m going to make love to you,” I promise her. “It’s going to be slow and fucking torturous.”