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Sliding a finger inside of her, he continued working her, and he sucked her clit into his mouth. And that was it. The coil winding deep inside of her exploded, and stars exploded behind her eyes as her body convulsed and pulsed. Suddenly, she felt a gush as his fingers continued working her. Her eyes flew to him in embarrassment.

“Fuck,” he said, his eyes glued to her core.

“Did I just . . . ?”

“Squirt? Yeah, you fucking did.”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t you dare apologize. That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.” He fell back on his haunches. “Scoot up.” He rose to his feet.

Crawling over her, he reached for a condom. She wanted him, wanted to tell him how much, wanted to tell him she loved him. But she was speechless.

He looked like a fucking sex god moving over her.

Between her legs, he smoothed the condom down his length. He notched himself at her entrance. “Are you ready?”

All she could do was nod, overcome with emotion.

He pushed in slowly and closed his eyes as he was sheathed deep inside of her. They stayed like that, still and connected, for what seemed like a lifetime. When she finally opened her eyes, he was right there, looking at her, with the same love and emotion she was sure were in hers.

Pulling his face down, she kissed him deeply as he moved inside of her.

She broke the kiss in an attempt to catch her breath, but the emotion in his eyes did nothing but make tears well up in hers.

“Alice,” he whispered. “Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m good. Don’t stop,” she said as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling her deeper into him. “I just love you.”

Pulling back, he looked her in the eyes while he slowly fucked her, building her up and breaking her down.

She was his. All of her. Her heart, her body, her mind. All of it belonged to this man.

“I love you, too, Alice. I’m so fucking in love with you.”

Those words just about did her in. She felt another orgasm building deep inside of her. Her hips met his, thrust for thrust,causing him to grind on her clit. The orgasm building swelled until it was just about to burst out of her.

“That’s right, baby. Give me one more. Come on my dick.”

And as she did as she was told, she fell apart. Pumping in and out, he made love to her until he lost himself with her name on his lips. It may have been the best moment of her whole damn life.

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Taylor was leaving the bathroom after cleaning up. The sight of Alice on his bed brought a smile to his face. He would marry her someday. There was still time for that, but it would happen. She was his. And he was hers.

“Does it make me a total caveman to love that I am the only man you’ve ever done that with?” he asked as he walked over to her.

“Maybe... But I like it, too. I’m glad it is a part of me that is all yours.”

He climbed into bed and pulled her close to him.

“You, sir, were on fire out there. Two hat tricks!”

“Well, kind of... but, yeah, it was a great night,” he said, running his hands through her hair as she settled on his chest.

“And you got in a fight! I’ve never seen you fight before.”

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