Luke

Seeing her tears breaks my heart. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I figured if I just got it over with, it would be easier for her.

“I love you so much Whisper. I’m never letting you go, I hope you’re okay with that,” I say as I start slowly pulling out and thrusting back in. I want to take this slow so I don’t hurt her any more than I already have.

“I love you too, Luke. I don’t want you to ever let me go. I never want to be anywhere, but with you,” she says back.

I start to thrust a bit harder and stronger, testing how she feels. When all she does is moan, I assume I’m good to go. Pulling out almost all the way, I thrust back into her hard. I keep going, but I can tell I’m not going to last long. Her pussy is squeezing my dick like a vise. Holding on and not letting go. I feel that familiar tingle at the base of my spine, but I don’t want to go without her again. By the sounds coming out of her, she’s not that far behind. I reach down and start rubbing circles on her clit again. Her hips are rocking against mine and she’s moaning and yelling my name.

“Luke, oh god, I’m going to cum again! Oh shit, fuck,” she yells.

I can’t hold off any longer, the way she’s yelling my name has me losing my shit. “Oh fuck, Whisper,” I yell as I cum inside her.

We are lying in bed after the best sex I have ever had, and I’m holding her in my arms. She’s sleeping peacefully as I rub my hand up and down her back. I should be asleep, but I just can’t bring myself to lose any time with her. I want her to memorize everything about her, and I’m going to keep her here with me forever.

Before I know it, it’s morning and my alarm blares, signaling time for me to get up and ready for work. I don’t want to, but I get up out of bed and head for the shower.

I’m washing my body when I feel a cold breeze behind me. I smile to myself as I turn around. There stands Whisper, naked and wet in my shower. Her body is what wet dreams are made of. I reach out to pull her to me and kiss her deeply.

“Good morning baby, I hope I didn’t wake you,” I say as I rub her backside and squeeze her ass.

“Oh no, you didn’t wake me. I woke up because the bed felt too big and lonely without you in it,” she says.

“I’m sorry, I sadly had to get up and get ready for work. I wish I could just stay here with you all day, but sadly the city of Atlanta doesn’t protect itself,” I say.

“Are you still a patrol officer,” she asks.

I forgot that the last time I saw her I was still a beat cop. I smile. “No, you’re looking at the youngest Chief of Police for the Atlanta Police Department,” I say with pride.

“Oh my god, Luke, that is amazing. My man is the chief of police, that turns me on just saying it. Shit, I just forgot I needed to tell you something,” she says as she looks down.

I lightly grab her chin with my index finger and thumb and lift her face. “You can tell me anything. I hope you know that” I tell her while looking into her eyes.

“Well, it kinda just slipped my mind last night with everything. You didn’t wear a condom,” she starts.

“Wait, should I have worn one? I know you were a virgin, so I know you don’t have anything,” I ask confused.

“Well, no, yes, I don’t know, but I’m not on birth control,” she stammers.

Now, I’m smiling and she’s looking all confused.

“Baby, I’m not getting any younger. I want babies with you, do you not want kids,” I ask her, now somewhat scared. What if she doesn’t want them?

“Of course I want kids with you, as many as we can have. I was an only kid so I want a big family, I just wasn’t sure how you felt about it,” she says.

“Let’s get out of the shower and we can talk,” I say as I turn the shower off. I wrap her in my robe as I grab a towel for myself.

We go back into the bedroom and sit on the bed. “Now, I’m only going to say this once Whisper Ann Jameson. I love you, and I want to be with you forever. As many kids as you want, I’ll give them to you. You never have to work again if you don’t want to. I make more than enough, plus my inheritance that if you wanted to, you could just stay at home with our kids. Now, do you have any questions?” I ask quirking my eyebrow at her.

She shakes her head. “Oh wait, I do have one,” she says. I look at her and wait for her to continue. “Was that a marriage proposal?” she asks.

“Do you want it to be?” I ask as I wait for her answer.