hand, rubbing his fingertip over my bottom lip. I sucked the finger into my mouth, sucking it with no less skill and attention than I would his cock. Finally, he worked me up to orgasm and allowed me to cream. His pent up pleasure burst forth in a steam of hot fluid, coating my insides.
I ran my hands through his dark hair when he rested his face against my soft breasts, panting heavily.
“You’re my fountain of youth.” He said, nuzzling against me.
My heart rate slowly started to return to a normal pace. Neither of us made any motion to move. The worries about testifying against my attackers and passing my finals faded away. I was completely content in that moment.
“What do you think about getting married soon? Like during winter vacation.” I had been thinking about it and every moment we spent together only affirmed that I wanted to marry Will as soon as possible.
He lifted his head and smiled tenderly at me. “I can’t think of anything I’d want more for Christmas.”