BLAZE*

I consider myself fortunate to have obtained a few strawberries for my enjoyment. However, I am entertained by observing Lyra devour them all, so it doesn't bother me at all. I couldn’t help but chuckle as she grasped the final chocolate-coated strawberry and let out a moan of delight as the sweet taste enveloped her tongue. “You must be loving these strawberries,” I remarked. “I prepared them myself. Dipped them in chocolate and placed them in the freezer to let the chocolate harden.”

“Mm-hmm…” she hummed, savoring the last bite of the delectable fruit. “These strawberries were wonderful, dear. Thank you so much, Blaze. You have no clue how perfect this all is,” she continued, glancing around at the festive decorations that Jace and I had put up.

“Anything for you, my angel.” I said, then gave her hand a gentle squeeze. It’s hard to believe that not long ago, this arm was in a cast. And now, here she is, seated next to me, my fiancée. I can’t help but feel unworthy of this stunning angel by my side.

“Are you ready for the main course, babe?” 

Lyra smiles and squeezes my hand."Yes, It smelled scrumptious when I walked in from the garage. I’m excited to get a taste of what you prepared for us." 

I stood and placed a kiss on her forehead."Sit tight. I’ll be right back." 

Lyra was about to go nuts over my homemade Ziti and Meatball Bake. Besides that, I had also prepared stuffed mushrooms and asparagus. With a grin on my face, I made my way towards the oven, where the oven mitts hung from the range. I opened the bottom half of the double oven.

After grabbing the asparagus, I placed the container on the stove. Next, I took the stuffed mushrooms and placed them on the stove too. Then, I opened a drawer and retrieved two spoons. I dipped each spoon into their respective containers. Then I opened the exit door, picked up both containers and made my way to the table where Lyra was waiting for me. Once I had arrived, I laid both containers down on the table in front of her. 

Lyra’s eyes widened in surprise, her grin growing wider as she began bouncing around and clapping her hands. “Oh, My Goodness Blaze, what in the world?!” she exclaimed. “I love stuffed mushrooms. They are my absolute favorite appetizer. This is all so perfect. Thank you so much. What did I ever do to deserve such an amazing man?” Excitement filled the air as she stood up, wrapping her hands around my neck and pulling me close. In an instant, her lips met mine in a passionate kiss, sending a surge of electricity through my body, awakening desire within me.

‘We’re eating first, down boy,’ I mentally scolded myself. 

With reluctance, I pulled away from the passionate kiss and placed a gentle kiss on her cute button nose. “As much as I desire to be with you in this moment, let’s have something to eat first and then indulge in our love making afterwards.”

“Oh, yes, right,” Lyra said. “I’m starving, as always. Bring it on, Blaze.” As she turned to sit down, I swatted her on the ass. I’ll never get over her perfect, round, firm ass. Never thought I could ever love someone so much.

Lyra let out a sudden yelp, rubbing her butt before settling down. As she spooned three stuffed mushrooms onto her plate, a flush spread across her cheeks. It was clear that the wine had played a part, but I couldn’t ignore the hunger in her eyes that went beyond her hunger for food. Each passing moment made it difficult for me to control my desires and resist the urge to ravish her right there. However, I would remain composed for her sake.

In a hurry, I dashed into the house and retrieved the homemade Italian bread and butter mixture that I had prepared. Placing it on the table, I sliced a couple of pieces and arranged them on Lyra’s plate. As she licked her lips, a radiant smile adorned her face, filling me with joy. Despite the knowledge of having blue balls, I knew that the effort would be worthwhile. Tonight, I planned to make love to Lyra with a passion as if it were our last day on earth.

I ran back into the house, making a beeline for the oven where the ziti and meatballs were waiting. With a quick motion, I grabbed the dish and kicked the door shut behind me as I made my way back to the table. I set the dish down, removing the oven mitts and placing them on the ground.

My attention turned to Lyra, and I scooped a generous portion of ziti and meatballs onto her plate before serving myself. As she savored each mouthful, her moans sent shivers down my spine, heightening my desire. It was an intoxicating sight that had me wanting her more and more with each passing moment.

Despite my hunger, I struggled to focus on eating as the urge to ravage her consumed me. I yearned to taste her essence, to have every part of her. The intensity of my desire for her was overwhelming.

At that moment, I noticed she had finished her wine. “Would you like some more wine, baby?” 

Lyra grins and nods her head. “Yes, thank you.”

As I poured a half glass of wine into her glass, she grabbed it and took a sip. Afterward, she nibbled on her bottom lip, a seductive gesture that made me feel a mix of excitement and apprehension. It was as if she had a hidden agenda, a desire to drive me wild.

At that moment, I didn’t care about the mess we were making. Cleaning up could wait until tomorrow. This sudden disregard for cleanliness was out of character for me, as I couldn’t stand any form of filth. But in that instant, all I wanted was to whisk her away to our room, to indulge in the passion that was brewing between us.

Finishing the remainder of my food, I stole a glance at Lyra. She had already finished her meal and was sipping her wine, waiting for me to join her. The sight of her, so composed and alluring, made me smirk and raise my eyebrows in playful anticipation.

“Blaze. Soon to be husband of mine. I’m in desperate need of having you inside of me. Take me…”

Lyra’s words hung in the air, filled with desire and longing. Without a moment’s hesitation, I sprang from my seat, my heart racing, and seized her in my arms. Overwhelmed by an intense hunger, I pulled her close, our lips meeting in a passionate, desperate kiss.

Lyra, her arms wrapped around my shoulders, leaped onto my hips, straddling me. A surge of electric energy coursed through my veins, intensifying the moment. We hastened towards the house, the sound of our footsteps echoing in the air. As I swung the door open, a rush of cool evening breeze filled the room. With a swift kick, the door closed, sealing us in our passionate embrace, never once breaking the fiery kiss.

Navigating through the living room, I managed to avoided any collisions. With a gentle push from Lyra’s back, I closed the bedroom door behind us. As she released her grip on me, fabric rustling filled the air as she pulled her dress up and tossed it to the floor. The kiss, momentarily broken, allowed a moment of anticipation to build. Behind closed eyelids, vivid sparks danced, illuminating the darkness. A tingling sensation enveloped my entire body, intensifying the burning passion that coursed through my veins.

I turned us around, covering the distance to the bed in just three confident strides. I laid Lyra down on the soft mattress. With a quick tug, I removed her snug leggings and shoes, allowing them to fall to the floor with a muffled thud. Then my fingers unclasped her bra, revealing her supple skin. Pulling down her delicate panties, I reveled in the sight of her exquisite naked body, my eyes tracing every curve and contour. Her long, wavy auburn hair cascaded around her, creating a captivating frame for her perfect globes. As my gaze met hers, the intense flicker of desire greeted me in her sparkling emerald green eyes.

Lyra’s nipples, plump and puckered, yearned to be drawn into my eager mouth as my eyes then lingered on her taut abdomen. I await the day when it would swell with the life we had created. Placing my hand on her belly, I looked up at my ethereal beauty, and a radiant smile adorned her face. “Soon, my love.”

Tracing my fingertips along the curve of Lyra’s stomach, I descended towards her moist, shimmering nub, eliciting wiggles of pleasure and moans that filled the room. Annoyance flickered in her eyes when I paused, only to be replaced by a mischievous giggle as she realized I stopped to indulge her with a tantalizing striptease.

One of her hands teasingly toyed with a taut nipple, while the other gracefully circled her desire. With a swift motion, the button on my pants burst open, urgently demanding release from its confines. Eagerly, I discarded both pants and boxer briefs, yearning to immerse myself fully in the intoxicating moment.

LYRA*

Blaze stood proudly before me, his gaze piercing with such intensity that it felt as if he could see into my very soul. His hand instinctively moved to his shaft, stroking it twice, causing a bead of pre-cum to trickle from its tip. Overwhelmed by desire, I slid two fingers inside myself, succumbing to waves of ecstasy as I fantasized about our passionate union.

Licking my lips, I couldn’t keep from moaning as Blaze continued to pleasure himself. “Mmmm Blaze. You have no clue what you’re doing to me right now.”  

Suddenly, Blaze was above me, gripping my hair as he entered me with one deep thrust. “You have no clue what you do to me, Lyra. I’m going to cum so deep inside you, baby. I’m... Oh, fuck!” Blaze’s voice roared as I felt his release coating my walls. He continued to thrust forcefully and rapidly, driving me towards my climax. I came so intensely around him, I feared I might lose consciousness.

We both lay there, panting loudly, for a few minutes as his shaft softened inside my slick heat. However, I soon felt him harden within me.

“Lyra, I want to make love to you now. I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself from coming so fast. My desire has been growing with each passing minute. But I’ll make it up to you. Your tightness and wetness feel incredible around my cock. You’re my angel, my love, my light, my everything. I belong to you forever.” 

He slid in and out of my warmth, kissing me with passionate intensity. I felt a tingling sensation coursing through my body, from my head to my toes. As our bodies embraced, I couldn’t keep my pussy from possessively clinging to his shaft as my desire intensified. Blaze, gently tugging at my hair, left a passionate mark on my shoulder, causing me to whimper in pleasure. The retreat of his shaft from my folds elicited a longing ache within me. With care, Blaze turned me over onto my stomach and parted my slick folds, growling as he plunged deep into my core, filling me completely. As he lay on top of me, he gently gripped my hair, guiding my head towards him, and our lips met in a fiery kiss, fueled by our unquenchable desire.

Intense heat surged through my core, signaling an impending euphoric climax. Responding to this, Blaze hastened his movements, causing me to convulse around him. As he grew larger inside me, I skillfully drew out every drop of his seed, feeling the force of his release deep within me.

Blaze slumped forward and collapsed on top of me, completely spent. After withdrawing himself from within me, he laid on his side and pulled me close, pressing my back against his front. With Blaze by my side, I feel an overwhelming sense of safety and completeness. It’s as if a piece of my soul was missing before, but now I feel whole. 

Running his fingers through my long hair, Blaze whispered into my ear, “Lyra, I don’t know how to show you the depth of my love and care for you. But I promise to do everything in my power to make you happy. I love you so much that it hurts.”

“Please, Blaze, never leave me. I’m yours, and you are mine. If you ever left me, I would die. Your words hold so much truth. This love I have for you is so intense it hurts. When you’re not around, I think about you and miss you. Because of the accident, I’m worried something will happen to you. Life is too short, and I know we can’t spend every waking moment together, though I wish we could. Just know I’ll never hurt you like those other girls before me. You are all that I’ll ever want or need, Blaze. I love you.”

“Words can’t even express how much I love you, Lyra, and I’ll love you until my dying breath. Even then, I’ll still love you and wait for you to join me there. God made you for me, and me for you, Lyra. I’m so blessed to have you.” He stands from the bed. “We’re both a sticky mess, Lyra. How about a shower and then some cuddle time? Maybe watch a movie while we’re lying in bed. Which reminds me, what time is it?”

“Can you hand me my purse? It’s there on the nightstand beside you?” I asked Blaze, and he reached over, grabbed my purse, and handed it to me.

I grabbed my phone from my purse and glanced at the screen. “It’s ten-thirty. It looks like we have an hour and a half before New Year’s.”

Blaze lifted me up in a bridal-style embrace, placing me on a towel on top of the countertop. As he turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature, he positioned himself between my legs, allowing me to straddle him. With a graceful motion, he guided us towards the shower, our bodies intertwined.

Blaze lowered me under the warm spray of the shower, running his fingers through my damp hair. With care, he squeezed some shampoo into his palm and began working it into my hair, massaging my scalp with tenderness and ease. The sensation was so relaxing that I felt like I might fall asleep standing up. I love it when he washes my hair.

After rinsing the shampoo out, Blaze applied conditioner and thoroughly rinsed it as well. Then, he reached for the luffa, lathering it with body wash. With careful attention, he washed every inch of my body. It’s an incredible feeling, having Blaze wash me.

After he finished rinsing my body, it was my turn to wash him. Blaze bent his knees, allowing me to wash and condition his hair. I grabbed the luffa and applied his body wash on it this time. The cedar and mint in his body wash always makes my mouth water. Taking care to be gentle, I cleaned his intimate area and squeezed it when I finished. Goosebumps appeared on his skin, and in response, he pressed me against the shower wall.

“You want more of my seed in your womb, don’t you love?” Blaze asked as his gaze bore into me.

“I don’t think I could ever have enough,” I said seductively. “Take me back to bed, my heart, and I’ll show you just how hungry I am for you.”

Blaze whisked me away to our room, where he laid me down on the bed. We celebrated the New Year by making love two more times.

Writer’s Note

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