Page 120 of Trust the Fall

Pleasure pulsates through me with every thrust of his hips. I won’t last long at this punishing rate, and neither will he. His face contorts as his orgasm builds. Somehow, his cock hardens inside of me, pushing at my walls to accommodate its size. I mumble incoherently, whimpering with every single drive inside of me.

My walls contract around him as we both fall over the edge into complete ecstasy.

“I don’t think I’ll ever tire of that,” Luke says into the shell of my ear.

My back is against his bare chest as we both recover from the effects of our mutually exhausting orgasms.

“I hope you never do. That would make for one very long existence.”

He chuckles. “I can always trade you in for a younger version.”

I know he’s kidding. It’s in the teasing quality of his voice. The way his arms tighten around me.

It doesn’t stop me from feigning indignation. I twist around and slap his chest.

“You’re a pig.”

“I’myourpig, love. Always. Only yours.”

“Mmmm.”

I settle back into him, enjoying the warmth emanating from him.

He’s my serenity. My home.

“Do you think God will allow it?” Luke asks, sounding cynical.

“He’s allowed this.” I shrug, not really knowing how things will play out, but unwilling to go down without a fight. “Whatever happens, we face it together.”

He tightens his hold on me once more, leaning down and placing a kiss on my neck. “I love you.”

I turn, pulling him into me and searing him with a kiss that I hope conveys just how much he means to me.

That kiss ignites a flame that starts our lovemaking all over again.

Neither of us come up for air anytime soon. We both know that this won’t be easy. Living in Hell isn’t something I’d do for anyone but him.

We’ll experience trials and tribulations. Hardships and wars will be fought to keep what we have.

I’m comforted knowing that I won’t walk this road alone.

Luke will be by my side.

He pulls away for a moment, just to offer his two cents.

“Always, love.”