Page 111 of The Firefighter's Fate

So tender.

I kiss her and slowly unravel her, both with my eyes and with my hands.

I help her undress. And she helps me take everything off.

She guides me down to the bed, smiling with a devious smile. She wants me.

And I want her. So very fucking much.

Our bodies are entangled in passion. She’s so inviting. She kisses me all over as I enter her. Her lips move from my mouth to my jaw to my neck. Her touch sends tingles through me, and I welcome it.

I moan.

She kisses me all over.

She moans as I thrust.

We moan together.

And we make love.

This is who we are now – two people who have pledged themselves to each other with both our bodies and our souls.

Her body reacts to mine as we’re entwined. My hands travel along her shape, devouring her. Her hands trace down the muscles on my back as she admires my taunt body. I can feel her shuddering in pleasure as I’m deep in her. Every move. Every twitch. Every tremor to my touch. She’s shaking.

I love it.

I love what I can do to her.

I love it so much that I’m soon close to the edge, and I can tell she is too.

“I’m going to cum,” I moan.

“Do it, please,” Ember replies, breathless. “I’m going to as well.”

That’s all I fucking need.

I finish. And she finishes. Together.

I push in deep inside her one last time as I let go. I feel myself unload into her sweet, inviting pussy.

And Ember closes her eyes and lets out a satisfied, goddamn sexy squeal as she shakes all over in a final bliss.

We’re finishing in unison... in love.

We kiss...

And we kiss...

And we don’t stop kissing for a damn long time.

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EMBER

I’m lying in bed, feeling so damn satisfied from what the man I love has done to me and my thirsting body, when my phone rings.

Connor stirs next to me.

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