This was going to be gorgeous artwork.
Remmy gave.
Calyx took.
In the end, they were both ready for what was to come in their lives.
Perfection.
With her body wracked with so much pleasure, Remmy kept switching it up, getting aroused all over again at her reaction to him.
She begged.
Moaned.
Cursed him.
The whole time, he feasted, holding her legs open so he could enjoy the sexy buffet of wife-to-be.
Because he would marry her.
The world could bet on it.
“I’m close,” she muttered. “If you keep it up, I’m cumming.”
Oh, he knew that he wanted her cumming on his dick, so it was time to mate.
This was his favorite part.
As he moved up her body, Calyx’s eyes were blurry with pleasure.
“I need to be in you, Baby,” he admitted.
Oh, well, she needed him too.
That would be a constant in their lives.
Forever.
“I love you,” he offered, and he kept offering it, knowing he’d gotten lucky to find love again. As broken as he was, she loved him.
She loved all of him.
At his words, her heart melted, and Remmy knew his life would never be the same without her.
She was his world.
“I love you too.”
It was time.
“Ready for me?” he asked.
Yes.
Yes, she was.
“God! Hurry! Remmy, I need you in me,” she begged, her body vibrating with that need and heat. “I want to cum with you.”