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Yes, I feel full.

So full, I think he’ll burst out of my stomach, but it’s the good kind of fullness.

I hold on to him tighter, hugging him to me as he buries his head in the crook of my neck, and then warmth fills my ass.

The world goes still for a moment.

Our harsh breaths echoing in the air, his body wrapped all over mine, his cock throbbing inside me.

My fingers stroke his rich brown strands, my eyes half open, my heart completely full.

I love you, I want to say.

But the words get stuck in my throat.

Though he said I’m only his, the fear that he’ll never get over my betrayal paralyzes me.

So I’d rather not make a fool of myself.

My hand falls to my side and I close my eyes to commit him to memory.

His warmth, his breaths, his loudly beating heart, his scent. His everything.

“Don’t sleep yet.” His husky voice echoes in the air. “I’m not done with you.”

My eyes blink open and Kane pulls out, his cum trickling out of me and onto the bed. I want to talk to him some more. I want to ask a lot of questions, but I want to bask in this moment for a while longer.

I want to just live in this moment.

He lifts me up in one smooth movement, and I squeal as I wrap my arms and legs around his neck and waist. He walks me to the shower with sure strides while I’m all over him.

“Kane?” I breathe, half exhausted, half thrilled.

“I’m going to fuck my cunt. This time, it’ll be rough.”

And then he does exactly as he promised.

And I wish this moment would never end.

I wish reality would never come.

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DAHLIA

Imust’ve fallen asleep.

Because the next time I open my eyes, Kane’s not in bed.

It’s large and consuming and smells of him, but he’s not here.

Morning light spills through the large window, but the room is empty and desolate.

My throat closes and bile rises up, choking my breaths.

I think I’m going to be sick.

The silence sounds violent, cruel. There isn’t even the rain to distort it.

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