I watched as he pulled down my pants and panties, and while he did, I got rid of my sweater because it was in the way.
Same with my sports bra.
“Goddamn beautiful. This is all mine. You’re mine,” he said proudly, making me smile.
“I’m yours,” I whispered.
It only took him a few strokes of his tongue to make my clit send sparks through my entire body, but he moved back up before I could come, rubbing his tip along my slit and pushing into me slowly.
“Fuck!” he groaned, his chest rising and falling as he eased inside. “So fucking tight.”
I adjusted my body and wrapped my legs around his hips as he leaned back down to kiss me, and with my arms around his shoulders, I kept him close while he thrusted in and out of me in quick motions.
His cock throbbed against my walls, stretching me as his tongue danced with mine.
No matter how wild things between us got while having sex, I loved how good he made me feel by loving me gently.
Well, as gentle as he could be, but having him hold me and loving me the way he did in that exact moment was enough for me too.
In our eyes, we had never made mistakes.
Our love wasn’t wrong, no matter what we went through to get to where we were now.
It was meant to be, and our love wasn’t harming anyone else.
People were cruel at times, and I couldn’t imagine how much trouble we could’ve gotten in if our relationship was exposed.
Our goal wasn’t to make others uncomfortable because they thought our love was immoral and warped, and deciding to leave and live on our own where no one else was around was the best decision we ever could’ve made.
I felt the tension in my body rising as my pussy squeezed around his cock and pulsated uncontrollably.
I was close, but I didn’t wanna get pushed over the edge without him following right behind me.
Breaking the kiss, I tilted my head back and cried out his name as I held back on my orgasm.
“Fen, please!” I begged, my voice cracking as my body shook.
My knees squeezed his hips, and when he stopped moving, I knew I could finally let go.
It was a familiar feeling, yet, every time I felt it, it was different.
My breathing stopped as we both reached our highs, and when I slowly came back down, I buried my face in the crook of his neck, trying to get enough air into my lungs.
He moved to lay next to me, not pulling out and keeping me cuddled in his arms.
He cupped the back of my head with one hand, in a way to protect me from the world, and to show me his love and affection.
The same he had given me ever since we were little, and would continue to give me for the rest of our lives.
“At times, I can’t find the words to express how much I love you.”
I smiled at his words, placing a kiss on his warm skin. “You tell me every day without ever saying those words. Just by looking at you I know that you love me, Fennec,” I whispered.
He moved his hand from my lower back to my cheek, making me turn my head to look into his eyes. “Is it enough for you?”
A big question mark appeared above my head. “Your love?” I asked, then laughed. “Of course it’s enough! It’s more than that, Fen. It’s always been,” I told him, cupping his cheek now too.
“Don’t ever doubt it. You’ll never get rid of me. You’re stuck with me for life,” I stated with a stern voice.
“Good. I guess I needed to be reminded,” he chuckled, grinning at me.
“Don’t you dare second guess my love for you ever again, got it?”
“Yeah? What are you gonna do if it happens again?” he teased.
“Then I will…” I started but stopped as nothing came to mind.
I moved away from him, letting his cock pull out of me as I pushed him back and straddled his hips.
Pointing a finger at his chest, I looked at him with a serious face, trying to look angry. “I will do everything in my power to burn it into that brain of yours that you will never have to doubt yourself ever again. Your love makes me feel alive, and without you, I don’t think I’d survive even one hour.”
My jaw was clenched, wanting to show him how serious I was about this. But all I got in return was his heartfelt laughter.
“Stop,” I murmured, frowning at him and slapping his chest. “This isn’t supposed to be funny.”
“I’m sorry, sweet girl,” he said, slowly controlling his outburst. “You’re just too damn adorable.”
“I’m serious,” I told him, covering his mouth with my hand to stop him from laughing.
I felt him press his lips into a tight line, and when he moved my hand from his mouth, he reached up to pull me down to kiss him.
“No more doubting,” he promised me and himself, and before he deepened the kiss, he whispered, “Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. You helped me become a better version of myself.”
He didn’t have to thank me for something so obvious.
Because in the end, he had done the same for me.
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