Once Upon A Time: Timeless Love Book 1 Page 8

  Laughing lightly, a twinkle of mischief enters her gaze as she tells me, “I knew that the first time you touched me.” She places an open-mouthed kiss against my throat, her tongue taking a small lick, and I swear my eyes roll back. “The first time you called me your goddess.” She nips my chin after another light kiss. “The first time your lips touched mine,” she murmurs against mine. “The moment you took my innocence, I was yours forever, Landon.” Fuck. I take her lips in a deep dive kiss, exploring every crevice with a fierce growl in my throat.

  Gripping her ass cheeks in my hands, I pick her up, slamming her against the nearest wall as I deepen the kiss, making us one as she rubs against me.

  Pulling back from her tempting mouth, I nuzzle along her jaw, down her throat, and to her breasts. Nipping the exposed flesh, I suck a nipple through the fabric, and her back bows into my hold. “Oh Landon,” she breathes out.

  Frustrated that the fabric of her teddy is blocking her flavor, I gaze up to ask, “You fond of this thing?”

  “What?” Her eyes are clouded with her need for me.

  “Forget it,” I say as I grip the material in my hands and rip it from her body. Her puckered nipples are begging for my mouth, and I’d hate to disappoint. Pulling one then the other into my mouth. I lavish her with all the love I’m feeling as I suckle on her tits.

  “Landon,” she moans again.

  Panting roughly and out of breath, I drop her legs to the ground and demand, “Undress me.”

  Smiling seductively, she folds to her knees, her breasts bouncing as she does. Unbuckling my belt with nimble movements, I feel my pants dropping to my ankles in no time.

  Painfully, my cock throbs for more of her as she slowly, torturously, glides my boxers down my hips, past the throbbing between my legs, and lets them fall as she reaches my knees.

  Straightening her back, my dick waves in front of her face like a flag at full mast begging for her to take a taste. Cecilia doesn’t fucking disappoint as she rubs her cheek along the ridges, and I swear I’m in heaven again.

  “Come here,” I groan. As much as I love having her lips wrapped tight around the tip, sucking until I fill her mouth full of my essence, I fucking need in her tight cunt.

  Licking from the base to the tip agonizingly slow, she catches the small drop of cum that leaks out with her tongue and swallows indulgently before kissing the tip and whispering, “So good.”

  Watching with a hooded stare as she unbuttons my shirt and loosens my tie, an idea occurs as she’s about to drop the fine silk to the floor with the rest of my clothes.

  Grabbing the material from her, I gently unwrap it from her fist and begin to maneuver it around one wrist. She shoots me a puzzled look but doesn’t say anything, and I smirk. Her eyes light up.

  Leaning forward, I growl in her ear, “Face down on the dresser, arms behind your back, sweets.” At my husky demand, a shiver works through her entire body.

  Doing as I say, Cecilia bends over the flat surface after pushing the candles to the side. Her breasts rest against the drawers as she brings her hands to her back, crossing one over the other. Her delectable ass is popped out at the perfect angle for me to drive into her needy pussy.

  Making quick work of tying her wrists together loosely, I allow the excess material to trail down the crack of her ass and come to a rest just above where I’m about to enter her body. Grabbing hold of her fleshy hips, I run the tip of my cock along her dewy lips, heat radiates off her body and creates an aphrodisiac that I find hard to resist as she squirms in my hold.

  Gliding a hand up her back, she arches into my touch, needing me as much I need her. Gripping a fist full of her hair, I bend over her spine and demand to know, “You love me, Cec?”

  “With everything I am, Landon,” she breathes out, eyes closed, as she shakes with anticipation. Fuck, I could control nearly everything about her right now, and she’d eagerly take it all.

  Pulling harder on hair, I slam my cock as deep inside her welcoming heat as I can get. Her surprised cry doesn’t slow me down as I savor her silkiness. Every time is like the first, and she feels amazing. Her walls pulse as I slowly pull back and slam in again with a hard stroke.

  It doesn’t take long before she’s begging for more. “Please, Landon,” she cries out.

  “What, sweets? Tell me what you want.” I punctuate each word with a sharp plunge inside of her, going deeper with each thrust.

  “I need you, Landon, all of you,” she whimpers.

  Standing straight, I pull her up by the hair with me and a hand on her stomach. Resting her head against my chest, I wrap both arms around her front. One cups her breasts, playing with and pinching her nipple as she whines for more. The other reaches down to toy with her clit, rubbing lightly with each thrust of my hips.

  “That better, Cec? You like it?” I moan in her ear, passion pulling us both under its wings.

  “Yes!” she screams as I give her nub a sharp pinch.

  “Look in the mirror, sweets,” I order, watching as her eyes pop open. Her shock quickly turns into something more as she views just how much I own her right now. I allow all my feelings for her to shine brightly in my stare as our gazes clash in the mirror.

  My love and need to devour every inch of her soul. My lust for her sensitive body. The desire that overcomes me to have her in my life, by my side, filling our home with all the babies she’s going to gift us with.

  A tell-tale tingling at the base of my spine signals my impending release, and I need her to come with me. I need to feel her walls strangle my cock as I unload into her womb. “Cec,” I hiss, dropping my head to her shoulder, trying to hold off. “Come with me, sweets,” I plead with her just as her body locks up and her pussy starts contracting in orgasm, setting me off.

  “Oh, fuck, Cec!” I growl into her ear as I come in hot spurts inside of her pulsing walls.

  “Mmm, Landon,” she sighs into my neck as she turns her head to kiss my throat. She’s always been quiet about her pleasure, preferring to save it just for me, and in this moment, I’m insanely fucking glad for it. The intensity in our lovemaking never diminishes, and I know she feels our connection every bit as much as I do.

  “Marry me, Cecilia,” I murmur in her ear as we’re coming down from our euphoric high.

  “Yes, please,” is her reply, and I laugh at the quickness of it.

  “Love you, sweets.”

  “To the moon, Landon.”

  Epilogue One

  Landon

  Three years later.

  Three years seems like a lifetime. Or it used to. Now, it’s a chance for me to continue to prove my love to my beautiful wife.

  Cecilia Powers.

  A woman stronger than any other I know. She’s the light of my life. The mother to a wonderful little boy who is the spitting image of me. At two years old, Ford gets into everything he can and has no apologies for it.

  Cecilia laughs as I clean up his messes. He’s gone so far as to draw on the walls in his room, telling us they’re new blueprints for his self-appointed Uncle Kale.

  We don’t tell him no often enough, but only because, for the most part, he’s a very well-behaved little boy. He’s loved by my parents, thoroughly. They spoil him even more than I do. His Aunt Ashley is also one of his favorite people in the world because she takes him with her everywhere she can.

  Even as angry as I was at her three years ago, hell, a year ago, I’ve watched as my sister first struggled and then found her own peace. Not once did she ask for forgiveness. Not because she thought she didn’t do anything wrong, but because she didn’t think she deserved it.

  Admittedly, I didn’t think she did either.

  If not for my wife, the loving, caring, compassionate woman that she is, I’m not sure I would have. But Ashley has grown up, she’s changed, and now, we’re closer than we ever were before. I’m thankful in so many ways for what she had to go through to get where she is, but after learning of the secrets she hid for so long, I wish
I’d have forgiven her sooner. I wish I could have been the big brother she needed instead of the asshole I had to be to protect my wife.

  “Landon?” Cecilia calls from the bedroom, breaking me free of my thoughts. I know that tone of her voice. She’s needy, and she wants something special. Something only I can give her.

  Ford is at my folks for a sleepover, so I have her all to myself and plan to fully exploit her in every way I know how.

  Entering our bedroom, I’m shocked she isn’t on the bed face down, ass up like she usually is.

  Hearing the shower from our bathroom, I head in there. Steam billows out as I open the door, and Cecilia is in the enclosed shower with her hands pressed to the wall. Bending over slowly, she peers back at me when I start throwing my clothes in the hamper.

  “Please,” she begs, making my cock twitch.

  “Whatever you want, sweets,” I groan, entering the stall and rubbing a hand along her ass cheeks.

  “I need it.” Since becoming pregnant again, I’m whipping my cock out for her at least three times a day. She’s never been so horny, and I’m fucking living it up. I know once the baby is here, we won’t have much alone time anymore. Not that I’m complaining. We’re both thrilled to have another baby coming.

  Leaning forward, I kiss her on each shoulder before stepping back and spreading her cheeks. Her pretty pink rosebud stares up at me, begging me to come inside. Pressing on the muscles with my thumb, I stretch her just enough to slip the head of my cock inside her tight hole.

  She craves the pain of me fucking her ass before ecstasy takes control of her, and she comes for minutes at a time. “Yessss,” she hisses as I slowly push all the way in.

  Her tightness leaves me ready to blow in no time. Neither of us last long like this. “I love you, Cecilia Powers,” I murmur as I pump in and out of her in slow thrusts.

  “Faster,” she pleads.

  Anything she desires.

  My hips thrust frantically in and out, the tightness strangling my cock, and before long, I can feel her body tensing and letting go of her release. My own orgasm creeps up, and I pull out just in time to come all over her back.

  Out of breath and blissed out, I turn her around to rinse off and hold her in my arms. “Thank you,” she murmurs against my lips. “For giving me everything.”

  Cecilia thinks I gave it all to her, but in reality, she brought me to life. Provided a purpose. Built my strength.

  She gave me everything.

  Epilogue Two

  Cecilia

  Two years later.

  Feelings of complete happiness have settled in my heart over the last five years in ways I never would have imagined or understood. I never thought I would have the ability to be so content in my lifetime.

  Landon is a miracle, and I thank God for him every single day. With every breath in my body, I’m not certain I would still be here if not for him.

  The precious gifts he’s given me—our son Ford and our daughter Laurel—are more than I could ask for. Even as we stand together on the steps outside Ford’s new school for his first day of kindergarten.

  “Mom, you gotta stop crying.” He cups my cheeks in his hands, much like he’s witnessed his father do almost every day of his life. “The girls will see you, and they’ll laugh at me.”

  Girls.

  Yeah, just like his daddy.

  But his daddy only has eyes for two girls… Me and Laurel.

  “I’m sorry, baby boy, you’re just so grown up now. I’m going to miss you.” I try to hold back the tears as they flow down my cheeks.

  “Cut Mom some slack, Ford, she’s going to go stir crazy without you.” Landon laughs with a sleeping Laurel in his arms. She’s not a morning person and will take every opportunity to fall back to sleep as soon as she can.

  “Not true, Dad, she’ll have the new baby soon!” As soon as the words are out of his mouth, he slaps a hand over his lips, and his eyes widen. “Sorry, Mom,” he whispers, wrapping his arms around my neck. “I think Dad might pass out,” he adds and runs off to meet his teacher and classmates as the bell rings and everyone shuffles inside.

  Standing slowly, I turn to see that Landon does look like he’s ready to pass out. “Honey?” I say softly, not wanting to startle him or Laurel.

  “Give me a second,” he mumbles.

  I watch his face as emotions flicker across in rapid speed. His smile is broad and genuine as he finally meets my stare and relief works through me.

  “Another baby.” His gaze turns to the dark-haired girl in his arms. “Christ, woman.” He pulls me into his arms, leaning down to kiss me deeply, pouring everything he feels into it.

  Small fingers on our cheeks break us apart as we look to see Laurel has woken up. “Get a room,” she says, copying what her brother is always telling us.

  “Momma’s having another baby,” Landon whispers to her.

  “A girl?” She perks up, eyes wide.

  “I don’t know, sweet girl, maybe.” I open my arms for her, and she glides into me, hugging me tight.

  “I love Momma,” she mutters and lays her head back down, probably falling asleep again.

  “I love you, Cecilia Powers,” Landon whispers in my ear as he wraps an arm across my shoulders and guides us back to the SUV. Jacob is waiting nearby, ready to open the door so Landon can place our princess in her seat. Before I can get in, he cups my cheeks, leans down to place his lips over mine, and tells me, “Thank you for giving me the dream, sweets.”

  I sigh blissfully, knowing nothing I say will ever compare to the love I see shining brightly in Landon’s eyes.

  We may have had a rocky start, but we both always knew where we were going, and I couldn’t be more grateful than I am right in this moment.

  The End.

  About the Author

  Krystal is a proud Canadian girl, hailing from Sherwood Park, Alberta. She has a strong dislike for the winter, and a love for spring. Married to her husband Steve, for 14 years, they have 4 beautiful red headed spawns ranging in ages 6-13. She has a strong love of coffee, sarcasm, and wine. (Not necessarily in that order either.)

  Krystal loves to write about instalove between couples looking for love. She has a passion for contemporary romance and springs into menage as often as she can.

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