Page 260 of By His Play

She’s everything.

My everything.

Crawling onto the bed, I slide my hand down her thigh, up her torso, and to her throat.

My fingers flex against her soft skin, testing the waters.

“Fuck me, Kieran. Make me yours.”

“Jesus.” This woman is going to be the death of me.

As much as I want to take her hard and fast, make her scream until she’s hoarse, right now, we need to do something else.

Slipping my hand around the side of her neck, I lower myself over her and find her lips.

We’ve got the rest of our lives to fuck in every which way that exists. But we’re only going to have one first time making love.

“I love you,” I say, staring her dead in the eyes. If there is any doubt in her mind, I want to eradicate it right here, right now.

“I love you too.”

Dropping my forehead to hers, I drag the head of my cock through her folds before finding her entrance.

“This is it, Effie. From here on out, everything is me and you,” I promise.

Tears fill her eyes. “Me and you.”

Both of us gasp as I push inside her.

She’s always felt insane. So tight, and wet, and perfect. But this time, it’s even better.

There is nothing between us.

No lies, or smothered feelings.

“Kieran,” she whimpers as I push deeper.

“You feel it too, don’t you?”

She nods as a tear escapes, trickling over her temple and soaking into her hair.

Stealing her lips, I kiss her as slowly and as gently as I fuck her.

I’ve never felt anything like it.

No matter how deep I get, it’s not enough. And I fear it never will be.

A lifetime with my lucky charm won’t be enough.

We move together, clinging to each other, kissing and whispering promises of forever for the longest time.

But despite wanting it to last forever, our bodies defy us.

“Kieran,” Effie whimpers, her body trembling with her need for release.

“I’ve got you, Luck. I’ll always have you.”

Pressing two fingers against her clit, I give her the extra push she needs to fall over the edge.

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