***Jodi***

 

Oh, gosh, I can’t breathe. When I had him inside my mouth I could feel each piercing with my tongue and now he’s about to enter my pussy. He’s hovering over me, this magnificent man. If my body wasn’t on fire, on the verge of being consumed, I would believe I was dreaming.

Hard muscle where every inch of him is decorated with ink, making him so much more empowering. His eyes are black with lust and yet they hold the added emotion I want to drown in because it mirrors mine; love. Although it’s been a speed train ever since he walked into my life, it’s clear that’s what it is. The tip of his dick grazes my clit, making the both of us moan.

“No condom,” Bark states. “I’m clean and never been with a woman without one so this will be the first, our first. I need to feel all of you without a damn barrier.”

“I’m clean and on the pill.” I want to say hurry already but I manage to bite my lips before I sound too desperate.

“Fuck, yeah,” he groans as he gently moves forward sliding in inch by inch. Or I should say piercing by piercing because the feel of those are indescribable.

His hand travels up to my breast, squeezing gently before he rolls my nipple between his fingers. I cup his neck to bring his face down to me; I need his mouth on mine. My eyes roll into the back of my head when he’s filling me up completely. He gives me some of his weight while our tongues are swirling against each other. It’s an overwhelming experience to be cocooned by this man.

Pumping slowly, it feels like he’s taking his time to make it all last, but for me it’s inevitable when he rotates his hips. My lips leave his so I can scream his name when my orgasm takes me by surprise.

“I’ll be sure to remember that spot, darlin’,” he grunts while his speed picks up. “You light up beautifully when I do, and damn if that vice grip isn’t trying to squeeze the cum right out. Not yet, though. Not. Fucking. Yet.” His hips articulate every word. Slamming back and forth as I feel another orgasm starts to build.

I scrape my nails along his back in an effort to pull him closer; I need more of him. But my hands fall back from his body when he leans back. A sound of disappointment rips from me when his dick leaves my body. Confused, I look up when he slips off the bed. Surprise hits me hard when I’m being grabbed by the ankle as he pulls me slightly off, turning my body so I’m now standing on the floor, gripping the bed as he bends me over, positioning me the way he wants.

 His hand slides up and down my back when he slams back into me. “Damn, darlin’, you feel so fucking good. Not gonna last when you’re allowing me to bury myself deeper like that. Can you feel it? I sure as fuck can. Every single twitch, rub, slide…” He groans in delight, making me moan while electricity bounces over my skin because of what he does to me, how he and his words enter me.

 His hand grips my shoulder hard, pinning me in place while his other grabs my wrists to bring my arms around my back. I have no control whatsoever, he’s taking it, dominating me in a way that I gladly submit into an overwhelming orgasm.

I feel him thicken inside me even more before hot streams are pulsing inside me. Bark grunts loud that slips into a moan or shit, maybe it’s my name he’s moaning out. I’m not able to make sense of anything but the sweet and utter pleasure he surrounds me in.

Out of breath and covered with sweat, he drags our bodies onto the bed where he makes sure that I’m draped over his chest the way he likes. Enjoying the feel of his rapid heartbeat underneath mine I take it all in. The way he placed me over his beating heart, how fierce he was in our lovemaking, how this man needed to clear my past so we could grow a future together that was all clear and open.

That reminds me. “What happened with Monica?”

Bark gave me the file to read with all the information they’d gathered. At first, I wanted to stay out of it, but now I’m glad they kept me in the loop. I first thought Monica was a bitch so it was gut-wrenching to hear the situation she was supposed to be in. Supposed because going in, they weren’t sure.

“We were right.” I feel Bark stiffen underneath me. “I didn’t expect it to be that bad. Ferris took her to a rehab facility his nephew owns. Ferris’ nephew will keep a close eye on her and will keep us up to date about her situation.”

We both fall silent after his words. In some way I want to hear about what he did to Ross and yet, I don’t even care or need to know. Bottom line is that the whole situation is handled. How quick my life changed when the salon blew up, how perfectly smooth it seems to be falling back into place.

Bark abruptly flashes up, making me tumble from his chest onto the mattress beside him. “Oh, I found something you’re gonna love,” he tells me with a bright smile painting his loving mouth.

My eyes slide down to his dick with those amazing piercings. Reaching out, I wrap my hand around it and squeeze. “I already found something I love,” I tell him.

He groans and bends toward me sliding his tongue over my bottom lip. “You didn’t find that one, darlin’. You damn well stole it along with my heart.”

“That’s right,” I croon, sliding up and down along his dick that’s hardening at the attention I’m giving him. “You’re all mine.”

“Yes,” he hisses through his teeth. “Fuck, love. Keep it up and I’ll come all over your damn hand.”

“No, you won’t,” I murmur against his lips before he can deepen the kiss I move down and take him into my mouth.

His fingers dig into my hair to urge me on. Not like I need it, because with this man it’s like I can never get enough. The feel of his piercings rubbing my palm, the way he hardens even more with each stroke. It’s all a reminder of when he was inside me.

A hand sneaks over my body and slides between my legs. When a mere touch grazes my clit, it causes the kind of fire inside me that tells me my orgasm is near. I hollow my cheeks and make sure to swirl underneath the head to give full attention to his sensitive spot. The growl that rips from his body and the way one of his fingers plunges inside me tells me this is exactly how he likes it.

His thumb rubs small circles on my clit before pressing down hard. My orgasm hits, making me hum around his dick as I feel Bark start to pulse into my mouth. There isn’t even time for me to give him one lazy lick before I’m being pulled up to be caught by an intense kiss.

“I knew there was someone special waiting for me,” Bark whispers against my mouth.

My fingers wrap around his necklace. “Someone special like the stories people tell about the kind of love that’s stronger than anything you know. Someone you can share anything with.”

“She was right,” he tells me with a voice loaded with emotion.

The way our lives have crossed without knowing each other is a connection that enhances our belief that this is meant to be. My heart tugs with the sadness that his grandmother isn’t around to see that her grandchild has found what she found with her one and true love. Although only time will tell if we’re able to hold strong and build a future together the way we intend it to be.

“Will you let me show you what I found for you?” Bark chuckles. “And I must say I’m not at all against you interrupting me with another blow job.”

I roll my eyes but can’t help but giggle. “You’re safe to move now, I think I can restrain myself for a few minutes.’

“Just a few minutes, huh?” He gives me a smug smile.

“Show me already,” I demand and scoot my back against the headboard.

Bark moves away from the bed and grabs his laptop. Starting it up, I watch how he clicks a few times before the screen fills with a real estate site. A few hits on the keyboard and I’m looking at a place that’s right next to a retirement home.

“I think this is a great spot, look.” He flips through all the pictures that are listed on the site.

I hear his voice ramble off details and yet I can’t say anything. There’s a lump in my throat and my eyesight is blurry. This man who saw everything I had blown up, the one who managed to steal my heart…he searched for a new place to open a salon. Next to where most of my clients come from.

“It’s…it’s perfect,” I croak.

He stops scrolling and locks his gaze with mine, emotions flowing freely and all for me.

His hand reaches out, cupping my face and sliding his thumb over my bottom lip and adds, “You’re the one who’s perfect.”