My Ex-wife, My Destination

Daisy’s P. O. V.

When Luke confesses his love, I feel a wave of pleasure shoot down my body, which has nothing to do with him being inside me. It’s a different kind of pleasure, one that warms my heart and brings tears of contentment to my eyes.

I love you more, Luke.

Though these words linger on the tip of my tongue, they remain unspoken, perhaps because of fear. Fear of the past, fear of pain, fear of surrendering my heart to him utterly.

My all thoughts vanish away, and I moan in pleasure, scratching his back as he begins to move inside me with deliberate slowness. For the first time in years, I feel whole, feeling him inside me.

“Oh… Luke… I missed you.” I arch my back and throw my head back as he attacks my neck, squeezing my boobs.

“I’ve longed for you, baby,” he groans, giving me a hard shot. “I’ve yearned to reclaim you as mine again,” he adds with each powerful movement. “Fuck!” He gives another deep thrust, keeping his eyes fixed on my chest. “The way your tits bounce with every thrust is intoxicating.”

I clutch him tighter, my body trembling with the intensity of our passion. It’s unlike the sex we had five years ago. Back then, it was just aggression, a desperate attempt to release his anger. Now, it’s different. It’s tender, filled with longing and passion, a connection of our souls.

After a few minutes, I find myself with Luke inside the pool. Now, he jabs into me with full force, grabbing the edge of the pool, my back pressed against the pool and legs wrapped around him inside the water. Each thrust sends ripples across the pool. Luke’s movements are more vigour and more desperate, as if he’s trying to convey all his pent-up emotions through his actions.

“Daisy, you know,” he stops moving and whispers in my ear, “how incredible it feels to know that you didn’t let anybody touch you in these five years. My soul burned whenever I imagined you in someone’s arms, someone buried deep inside you.” He gives me hard and deep thrusts, grabbing my buttocks inside the water. “Someone fucking you, listening to your moans, and touching you in ways only I should be allowed to.”

His words filled with possession send shivers down my spine, igniting a fire within me. I gaze into his oceanic blue eyes and see his eyes filled with desire and possessiveness.

“I belong to you, Luke,” I whisper breathlessly as he rams into me deeper and deeper. “Only you.” The water around us swirls with his every thrust.

With a swift motion, he turns me around, places my one leg on the edge of the pool, and plunges into me from behind, clutching my hair.

“Yes, you belong to me, Daisy. I’ll never let you go now.” He groans as he claims me over and over, his thrusts growing more wild. The new position allows him to go deeper, hitting all the right spots, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

His hands grip my hips firmly, guiding me to match his rhythm as he moves inside me with raw passion. The pool water splashes around us, the sound mixing with our moans and groans.

Fuck! He drives me crazy. The way he takes control, the way he claims me, sends waves of ecstasy through my body. It’s as if he’s making up for all the lost time, showing me just how much he loves and desires me.

I clutch the edge of the pool for support, my knuckles turning white. My body trembles and I moan uncontrollably as his hand slides down my front, fingers finding my sensitive spot and rubbing it deftly. I cry out, the dual stimulation pushing me closer to the edge.

“Luke… oh god…” I gasp, feeling my climax building. “I’m so close.”

“Come for me, Butterfly,” he commands, his voice rough with desire. “I want to feel you come around me.”

His words are my undoing. With a cry, I shatter around him, my body convulsing in ecstasy. The pleasure is so intense, it’s almost too much to bear. Luke isn’t far behind. With a few more powerful thrusts, he buries himself deep inside me and lets out a low groan as he finds his release, filling me completely.

We stay like that for a moment, our bodies quivering, our breaths mingling. Slowly, he pulls out and turns me around to face him before holding me close. We stand in the pool, catching our breath back, our foreheads touching.

***

We lay beside the pool on the floor, facing each other, our legs tangled. His one hand is under my head, his other hand playing with my hair. Our eyes are locked onto each other as my hand makes imaginary circles on his chest.

This is what I yearned for five years ago-lying like this, lost in each other after sex. The intimacy, the connection. Finally, I’m getting it, and it feels surreal.

“Luke,” I whisper, breaking the soothing silence. “I always longed for moments like this.”

He gently brushes a strand of hair from my face, keeping his eyes glued to mine. “To be honest, I also wanted to hold you like this from the beginning, but…” he pauses, and I catch a glint of guilt in his eyes. “I’m sorry, Daisy. I never gave you what you truly deserve.” He strokes my cheek with his thumb, staring at me with honesty in his eyes. “But now, I promise to give you all the love you deserve.” Pressing his lips on my forehead, he seals the promise.

“You’re already giving it, Luke,” I murmur, resting my head on his chest as he pulls me closer.

“It’s just the beginning, Butterfly.” He places a soft kiss on the top of my head, rubbing his hand against my bare back, sending shivers down my spine. “I’m going to spoil you with all the love I have.”

I rest my chin on his chest and admire his handsome face, the face that has stolen my heart since the moment I first saw it. I never thought that God would listen to my prayers after so many years. Whatever happened in the past doesn’t matter to me. Right now, at this moment, in his arms, I’m content, and for the first time in years, I truly feel at peace.

It seems as if I find my home in his arms.

“Luke, has someone told you that your blue eyes are like the ocean? Deep, mysterious, and endlessly captivating.”

His lips curve up. “It’s the most special compliment I’ve ever received.”

I trace his jaw with my fingers, feeling the stubble that makes him look rugged yet undeniably handsome. “It’s been months since you came to New York. What about your business in Florida?”

This is the question I had been thinking to ask for so many days, but wasn’t getting the chance.

“You don’t have to worry about it, baby.” He pecks on my nose, bringing a smile to my face.

“But I still want to know. You have worked so hard to build such a successful business. I don’t want you to give up on your dreams because of me.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

After his parents died, he took their company to the top, working so hard to establish himself in the business world. It was his determination that made him successful, and I couldn’t bear the thought of him giving it all up for me.

Luke entwines his fingers with mine with a soft smile. “Daisy, you are my dream now. I spent five years working twenty-four hours a day, so I’ve earned enough money that our grandchildren can also enjoy. Now, it’s time for me to relish my life with you and Hope.” He kisses my hand. “Truly, nothing is more important to me than being with you, loving you, and building a future together. I’ve already wasted five years without you and Hope, so now I don’t want to waste a single second more. Every moment from now on, I want to spend with you, making up for lost time and creating a beautiful life together.”

His words are like a soothing balm to my wounded soul. I never imagined Luke would ever love me so deeply, so unconditionally. How did I get so lucky to have him in my life?

“Thank you, Luke,” I whisper against his lips. “For valuing me and Hope.” I softly kiss his lips before snuggling into his arms.

As he strokes my hair, I don’t come to know when I doze off, hearing his soothing heartbeats with a contented smile on my face.