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My pussy tightened around his girth and he groaned. “I love you. You’re perfect,” he said before he kissed my neck and thrust deeper inside of me. I dug the heels of my feet into the top of his ass and he slipped in deeper. “So fucking wet for me.”
“Always,” I said hungrily. The dresser thumped against the wall while he stroked the deepest parts of me.
“I’m not going to last long inside your tight pussy, Solo,” he hissed. as “I missed you so much.” He fucked me slowly and deliberately then he grabbed my hips and dug in deeper, making me lose my breath. I draped my arms around his neck and held on while he stared into my eyes.
“I missed you too,” I whined. Ezra always made me feel like I was flying. We moved around the stars creating our own constellations. Each one was a testament to our love painted against the sky.
He didn’t break eye contact with me when I climaxed and it was so fucking intense. I couldn’t give him a warning or speak. I opened my mouth and staggered sounds fell out while I came hard around his thick dick.
“Shit, Solana.” He looked between our bodies as he shot deep inside of me. I dug my nails into his broad shoulders and he thrust inside of me once more before slowing his strokes and letting his cock pulse inside of me.
He touched the side of my face and made me look at him. “You’re always going to be the most beautiful girl in the world. I need you to know that.” He pulled my bottom lip into his mouth and slipped me his tongue. I nodded, resting my forehead against his.
“I love you so much, Ezra.”
“I know you do. You know I love you right back.”
I did.
I felt it vibrating through him and that’s what made me feel more beautiful than anything.
While I laid beside him in bed, drifting off to sleep, I made sure to thank the universe for my family. I realized that the family you choose was just as important as the family you were born into. My family wasn’t perfect. It was stitched together like a quilt but it warmed my heart no matter how it was made.
Ezra held me close in his sleep with his hand splayed out across my stomach and I smiled before falling asleep. I would always be his sunflower. Even if I had to grow through the darkness and dirt before I could reach for the sun.
We had that in common though.
That’s why we fit so well together and we always would.
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EZRA
“Baby, can you check on the monitor in the nursery? I can’t see anything,” Solana asked. We’d only been in our new house for a month so we were still working out electrical kinks.
She put the twins down for a nap and turned on their monitor to find static instead of images of their sleeping faces. I got up and walked into their nursery, my eyes trained on the crib near the window. They had separate cribs but neither one of them liked to sleep alone. They had to be near each other, holding hands. They were just like Everett and me.
Even a year after losing him, my heart still ached. I missed my twin every day but being able to see my sons have a bond identical to the one I had with Ev made me feel better. Solana told me I’d heal through raising them and I believed her. It was already working. The twins were only three months old and I already felt some of the devastating ache of grief subsiding.
When I looked into their crib, I saw a pair of brandy eyes staring back at me. I smiled and scooped him into my arms. “I knew it would be you that was awake, Everett,” I chuckled. He was always the active twin. Right out of the womb, he looked for Solana’s breast. Meanwhile his brother, Elijah wanted to sleep.
Elijah definitely took after me.
I looked at the video monitor and wiggled the plug in the wall a bit. “It’s back on!” Solo shouted from downstairs.
“Hey, Hulk are the twins up? I wanna play,” Malachi raced into the room with heavy feet. He stood on his tiptoes so he could look into the crib.
“Everett is up but Elijah is still sleeping. Go ask Mom if you can play with the rowdy twin.” He raced out of the nursery and down the steps to Solana.
We had to make some major adjustments once the boys were born because Solo’s little house couldn’t hold three kids plus us. Besides, we wanted to be long gone by the time my mother got out of jail. I didn’t want her to be able to find us for a while. I hoped she never found us. I didn’t want her toxicity anywhere near my kids. Hell, I didn’t want her toxicity anywhere near me.
In a year, I’d grown Sunflower Tea Company into its own storefront generating six-figures every month. Solana wasn’t doing too bad either. She opened up two other Sun Goddess locations. Her classes became so popular across the country that she launched a Sun Goddess website and sold virtual classes.
We were doing so well I was able to upgrade her yellow tin can to a Lexus SUV. She had an appointment to get it painted yellow next week. I tried to stop her. Trust me. She wouldn’t be swayed.
I noticed Elijah squirming around in his sleep, flailing his little arm back and forth. When he didn’t connect with his brother, he let out a cry in his sleep that Everett responded to with his own cry. I picked both boys up in my arms and carried them downstairs. Malachi was elated to see them both awake.
“Oh god, I just put them down,” Solana whined.
