Every Heart (Every Soul #2)

Her eyes dance with anticipation and in that moment my restraint becomes very weak. My body moves on its own, not caring that I want to play with her. Filling her with my cock, she’s so tight, and once I’m nuzzled in all the way, I am home. This is my heaven.

Letting her legs relax over my arms. I hold on to her back and begin moving, deep, hard, purposeful thrusts. Arion lets her head fall back, crying out my name. Watching her relinquish everything over to me turns me on so much. She always wants what I have to give, no matter what. Uncontrollably, I begin slamming into her. Her legs fall down as I pick up speed. My body is covered in pleasure. From head to toe, this is what she does to me. Even though I just came, she takes me there so quickly.

With each thrust, I watch her pink nipples bounce up and down. She looks at me, her lip tucked so tightly in between her teeth. “Are you gonna come on my cock?” I ask.

“Ahhh, fuck, yes,” she responds, letting go, and I watch a sheen of sweat cover her body. Then, almost out of nowhere, I feel my own release. It completely catches me off guard. Rather than fight it like I normally do, I relish it. Tilting my head back, savoring the last of her orgasm noises while I let her * take me where it wants.

Pure bliss takes over and a powering orgasm washes through me. Once I finally open my eyes, Arion is watching me with that cute ass smirk on her face. Smirking right back, I lift her up and carry her to the bed, where we lie down together. Well, more like me in her arms, but this is my paradise. This is where I feel the most comfortable. “Thank you for this,” I tell her. Then I hear faint footsteps. So light that they are hard to make out, but I know right away who they belong to. Glancing at the entrance of the bedroom, I catch a glimpse of my new pup. His ears are back and he is clearly nervous. Arion lifts her head and looks at him. “Isn’t he cute?” she asks me.

I nod my head, then call him over to us. Right away his attitude changes, he flies across the room, sliding on the hardwood floor the entire way. I can’t help but laugh at him. Rolling over, I pick him up, noticing how he must already weigh thirty pounds.

His ears go back when I touch him, and then the moment I set him down, he rewards me with puppy kisses. “Ahhh, he likes you,” she says.

“Stop, stop,” I tell him putting my hand in front of my face. He plops his butt down and glares at me as if I’ve insulted him.

“So what do you want to name him?” she asks.

“I have no idea, I’m not good with that stuff. Don’t you have any ideas?”

“A few, yes, but I thought you would too.”

“What about Guy? He’s a cute little guy, right?”

“No!” she shrieks and slaps me on the back of my head.

“Ow,” I shout, rubbing where she just hit. “Sorry, it’s all I got.”

“No. Absolutely, not, NO! We are not calling him Guy. How about Diego?”

“Arion, this isn’t Dora the Explorer, this is real life.”

“Hmmmm, how about Norelco?”

“What? He’s not a razor. You said you had ideas.”

“I do, let me think.”

“You are acting really blonde right now, be careful what you say.”

“Am not,” she says, glaring at me. “What should we name you, little buddy?” she asks looking the dog square in the eyes. “Buddy!” she exclaims.

“That’s it, his name is Guy. He’s my birthday gift, so I get to choose. For your birthday I’ll get you a dog and you can name it Cupcake or Sparkles or Tupperware or whatever. Isn’t that right, Guy?” He leans into my touch and lies down next to me.

“‘Guy?’ Really? Why don’t you just call him Man or Dude.”

“No, it’s Guy,” I tell her, pinning her beneath me.

She smiles and drops our conversation, surrendering over to me, the way she always does. My lips find hers and right away…I am lost…lost in all that she is and all that we are.





Everything is going to be fine, stop freaking out. Even though I repeat the words in my head, it still doesn’t matter. I’ve arranged for everyone closest to Bain to meet us for his birthday dinner and he has no idea. He thinks it’ll just be the two of us, and for some reason, I am really nervous. I mean, I don’t want to screw things up and I’m not good with surprises.

Looking over myself one last time in the mirror, I’m in a tight, gold dress, that’s so not my style, but Bain fell in love with it when we went shopping, so I bought it for the occasion. Walking to the bedroom window, I see Bain and Guy out front of the beach cottage. Bain is calling Guy over to him and he walks with his bright green ball tucked tightly in his mouth. Then he puts his head down and his butt in the air, wagging his tail fiercely. Watching those two together reminds me of how Nate used to be with Zeus. It really saddens me that Zeus died. But in all honesty, I wasn’t the best mom to him.

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