Rewrite Our Story: Chapter 40
I KNEW I was making the mistake of a lifetime when I watched Mare get on that plane. Every part of me wanted to chase her, to beg her to stay in Sutten and find a way to make her dreams come true from our familiar small town.
I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t ask her to sacrifice her dreams to stay with me.
Every day after that day, I’ve wondered what would’ve happened between us if I risked telling her how I felt.
I told myself if she ever came back that I wouldn’t hide it anymore. But year after year, she didn’t come back.
All I felt when she first returned to Sutten was anger. Trapped behind all of the anger was hurt, and behind that hurt was the love I’ve always had for her.
You don’t stop loving someone even after they break your heart. You can’t stop loving them, no matter what damage was done. I can only hope the same can be said for her. I know I broke her heart, I’m ready to plead with her and hope I kept her love.
Mare’s legs shake against my sides, her entire body trembling as I push my way in.
“I love you,” I repeat. “My love for you won’t go down without a fight this time.” I plunge in and out of her. No part of me wants to be gentle but I want to leave my mark all over her. I want her to feel me with everything she does, to be reminded of who owns her. She can fight us all she wants—I’ve done the same—but it’s no use.
Marigold and I are undeniable. We’ll always come back to each other. It’s just how we work.
“Cade.” She moans, her hands grabbing at the sheets to give herself something to hold on to.
I push off the bed, grabbing one of her legs and draping it over my shoulder. The position allows me even deeper inside her. Her pussy clenches around me, her moans filling the space between us.
I let my hand drift down her body, loving the view I have of her beneath me. From up here, I can see every reaction as I pound into her. Each time I push all the way in, her head leans back and her back arches. It gives me the perfect view of her round tits. They bounce up and down with each thrust, her hard, pink nipples begging to be played with.
My hand drifts across her skin until I get a handful of her perky tit. I brush my thumb over her nipple, my cock twitching inside her at the sound of her moans. I pinch, moving the peaked bud between my thumb and pointer finger.
I push deeper, testing her limits. I hold her leg in one hand, my fingers anything but gentle as they dig into her calf muscles. Pushing her leg into her chest, I do whatever it takes to make sure she feels me everywhere. I tug at her nipple, soaking in the way she moans at the same time her pussy hugs me tighter.
“You’re it for me,” I whisper into the dark. “You’ve always been it for me.”
“It’s always been you,” she responds, her voice strained from the way she greedily takes my cock.
My words are soft and full of my love. My thrusts are angry and full of desperation. By the end of tonight, I want her to be fully aware that I won’t let us end again. I’ll do whatever it takes to have the chance to love her forever.
I look down, watching my cock push in and out of her. She’s so wet, the evidence all over both of us. Moving on from her perfect nipples, I trace all the way down her sculpted stomach until I’m brushing over her clit.
Her hands immediately find her tits. She palms them, her fingers pinching her perfect, peaked nipples.
“I’m ruined by this pretty pussy of yours.”
“Oh god.” I press my thumb into her clit, feeling myself move in and out of her.
“Tell me your cunt is ruined for me.”
“I—” Her words break off as my thumb begins to do circles against her clit.
“I know, baby,” I tell her, captivated by watching my cock push in and out of her. She’s so pink and swollen, her pussy just begging to be fucked by me. “You’re so goddamn wet that your cum drips down my cock. Your pussy gives you away, Goldie. I know I own it. I know you’re all fucking mine.”
“I’m yours. You’re mine.”
“Damn fucking straight. Now scream my name and come around my cock.”
She plays with her tits as I play with her clit. Her moans get louder and louder. She pants as I claim her pussy. My thumb speeds up when I know she’s close. It sends her over the edge.
Her moans are so loud that it even takes me by surprise. She chants my name over and over again, her hips rocking up and down as I don’t stop my pace. Her breath is hot against my palm as I shove my hand against her mouth to keep her quiet.
Fuck, her moans are so powerfully enthusiastic that I could come at any fucking moment.
I slow slightly, knowing I’m not done with her yet. I know I can take more from her, and that’s what I plan on doing. I don’t plan on ever being done with her.
“Fuck, baby.” I look down between us. “Look at you being such a good fucking girl, coating my cock in your cum. You’re doing so fucking good at making sure my cock is nice and wet, making it easier to slide into your perfect pussy.”
Her eyes squeeze shut as she moans. I’ve always loved how much my words drove her wild.
Goldie doesn’t want me to be quiet. She goes fucking wild for every single one of my filthy words.
I’m generous and give her a few seconds to recover. Once her time is up, I’m leaning down and lifting her off the mattress. I lift her knees over my thighs, sitting her on my lap. We’re face to face. I can see the flush to her cheeks as I lean in and plunge my tongue into her mouth.
I taste every single one of her moans. Grabbing her by the hips, I lift her up and down, making her ride my dick.
“Fuck,” I groan against her lips. Her ass hits my thighs each time I lower her, making a slapping sound through the room. “You feel too fucking perfect.”
“You’re so big,” she moans, clutching my shoulders. “So deep,” she pants. Her hips rock against me. Her movements mixed with the way I bounce her up and down on my cock, feels way too fucking good. My balls tighten, and I know it won’t be long until I can’t fight the orgasm any longer.
“Take my cock as deep as you can, baby. It’s time for you to come again.” I slow my pace, being more mindful of how deep she takes me. I force her hips down as I plunge myself even deeper into that perfect cunt of hers.
Her thighs shake. Tendrils of her long, blonde hair hit the mattress as her head falls backward with an untamed moan. I want to fucking wrap my fingers in the strands, but I can’t let go of her hips. I can’t stop pounding into her. Not until my cum is mixed with hers and is leaking from between her thighs.
“Kiss me,” I grunt. “Let me taste your fucking screams while I fill your pussy.”
Mare opens her mouth, and I don’t hesitate. Our teeth hit as we ravish each other’s mouths. I moan into her mouth and she moans into mine as we’re both sent into pure bliss.