Page 72 of Unbreak Me

Day let out a very sensual, low sound as my tongue swirled around his pink bud.

My excitement was building rapidly, but I knew I had to give him time. So, I spent a long moment preparing him, first softening him up with rimming, then inserting one finger, then two, and finally three. Day took it well, breathing deeply and staring at the ceiling.

Finally, I lifted myself up and settled between his legs, my hands running along the slender lines of his body, my thumbs brushing against his erect nipples. I grazed his hard cock, which was proudly pointing up, then I bent his legs, draping them over mine, and leaned to delicately kiss him on the lips.

"You taste like me," he murmured.

"Good taste, huh?"

For a moment, our lips softly slid against each other, but the kisses were light and tender. At the same time, the tip of my penis began to apply pressure on his entrance.

"Can I have you?"

"Yes."

I pressed in harder.

Day was astonishingly tight, considering he'd given birth to eight children. I felt my pleasure building, my suspicion growing, the tension in my balls seeming to reach a peak even before we'd really started…

One more thrust of my hips, and I plunged into him all the way, well aware what was just happening…

The powerful pressure wasn't an accident. The moment I was fully sheathed inside him, I experienced the greatest pleasure I'd ever felt.

It was like an explosion…

Something inside me unwound like a tightly coiled spring, and I burst into pure light!

Around us, impressive electrical sparks of discharge appeared in the air, similar to a swirling, giant snowflake. Our bodies tensed up together as if we'd been electrocuted, and our throats let out cries of ecstasy.

I'd never felt this way before in my life. I was trembling with bliss, at the same time filled with a surprisingly clear understanding of what has just taken place.

Day and I were indeed True Mates.

We just got an irrefutable proof of it.

"We are…" I stuttered, my voice breaking with emotion, as I fixed my gaze on Day's face.

He was staring back at me, blinking in shock.

"Impossible, and yet it's true… that big stormy jerk was actually right!"

And he chuckled—which I felt on my dick as his passage rippled a bit.

"He was right, but I suspected it from the very beginning, when I walked into the booth. I had a vision of us together, embracing in the storm. At the edge of my consciousness, I could sense it."

Day blinked.

"Seriously? I had the same vision! I thought I was going crazy, seeing things."

"And yet it's true, Day. Fate has been generous to us."

I leaned in and softly kissed him on the lips. Only then did I notice tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and from his mind emanated a burst of happiness mixed with… despair! I quickly kissed each tear away, one by one.

"Shh, my love, everything will be okay now, everything will be perfect, Day."

"I know. It's hard to believe that I met you, that we found each other. It’s like a dream, Jan."

He pulled me in tighter, and as I continued to kiss his face lightly, my hips started to move, almost involuntarily.

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