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“Yes,” she breathed.
I wanted her to come before I did, but her promises of a shared future, the softness of her body against mine, her sweet erotic moans in my ear, and her snug pussy around my cock made everything explode inside me in a euphoric feeling worthy of the Guinness Book of World Records.
“I can’t hold back,” I warned her.
“Then don’t,” she said and met my fast thrusts with deep moans.
I tried to keep my voice down when I yelled, “Fuucck, I’m coming so hard.” At first my eyes were closed and my face scrunched up in orgasmic relief, but the feeling of her vaginal walls cramping around me made me open my eyes to see Chloe reaching her peak too.
It was the most beautiful sight, with her arching her back and squeezing her legs around my hips as if to make sure I wouldn’t pull out of her. Her eyes were closed and her head tilted back as an ancient sign of surrender.
“Yes, let go, Chloe, let go,” I encouraged and pumped in and out to prolong her orgasm.
We were both out of breath, and when she opened her eyes there was a moment of pure connection between us. No words, no smiles, just a deep understanding of being right for each other.
She lifted her hands and brushed back my hair. “I have no words,” she whispered.
I bent down and kissed her. “No words are necessary.”
“I could die right now,” she said and sighed with a sated smile.
I smiled back. “Please don’t. I just found something to live for.”
“I think this qualifies as the best make-up sex in the history of mankind,” Chloe postulated and nuzzled my neck.
For a while we just held each other, refusing to part. “I can never go back to wearing a condom after this,” I muttered against her hair.
“You won’t have to. It’s just going to be me and you now.”
I pulled back to look into her eyes. “Say that again.”
Her eyes grew moist. “It’s just going to be me and you now… and the kids, when we get to that part.”
“How many kids?” I asked, overflowing with love for her.
“At least two or three, don’t you think?”
“Sounds good to me.” I kissed her again. “You are my dream woman, Chloe.”
“Because I look like a pin-up girl from your childhood fantasies?” she teased.
“No, that’s just a bonus. It’s because of how you make me feel.”
“And how do I make you feel?”
“Like the luckiest man on the planet.”
“You know I see a lot of handsome men in Hollywood, right?”
Her words made me crease my brows. “Yeah, did you need to remind me of that now?”
“Did you also know that the first time we met in that bar my thought was that I’d never seen anyone as handsome as you?”
I shook my head. “You’re just saying that.”
“It’s true,” she insisted. “It was true then and it’s true now. I’ve been attracted to you from the first second I saw you. Does that make it love at first sight?”
I shrugged. “Love is a big word. How about instant attraction?”
