Fire Inside

Alex

He lunged forward before flipping me to my back. His body pounded into mine. It was his turn to dominate. His turn to show me how much he had missed me. I gave over my need to be in control. I gave it all to him. I surrendered to him.

The moment I did, the orgasm bloomed deep inside my womb. There was a slow wave of heat that rolled over me, starting at the tips of my toes. I could practically feel my heart and soul slowly opening to him. I let him in, in all ways.

A low keening sound escaped my lips as the moment intensified.

“Look at me,” he breathed.

I opened my eyes and found his boring into mine. “I see you,” I whispered.

“I see you. You’re mine, Alex. This is us. We are together.”

I would have agreed to walk across hot coals barefoot in that moment. I would have agreed to do anything. His body consumed mine. I let my eyes slide closed once again, relishing in the orgasm that finally erupted after a long, slow burn.

“There you go,” he coaxed. “All of it. I want it all.”

I cr