Page 133 of Forever Love

Vince

She’s gorgeous. The feeling of every muscle in her body relaxing tells me how content she is, but it’s not enough for me. I want more of her, want to make her feel even more incredible.

I climb over the top of her and press my mouth into hers, causing her eyes to flutter open.

She grabs the back of my neck and deepens our kiss as I grind myself against her stomach.

“Flip over,” she whispers.

Wrapping my arms around her, I do as she asked, flipping onto my back and bringing her with me. She rests the weight of her body over me, burying her head against my neck as she slowly lifts her hips and presses onto me.

I groan loudly and ratchet my fingers onto her ass, controlling her movement, her pace.

We go slow at first, staring into each other’s eyes and feeling every sensation, the depth of our emotional connection. But then urgency takes over, and we both move faster, begging for the kind of powerful release we both know is coming.

Coming.

Oh. Oh, fuck.

She whispers my name as her eyes draw closed and her body begins to tense. I can’t take any more. “Maia,” I call out as I empty myself.

She says my name louder, grabbing onto me as she rides wave after wave of pleasure.

When she’s finished, she collapses against me, softly kissing my neck. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Mai.”

“I can’t believe I get to marry you.”

“I’m just glad you said yes,” I tease.

“Like there was ever gonna be another answer.”

I lean up and capture her lips in a kiss before squeezing her tightly and resting back against the chaise as my eyes slipped closed. We lie together, the only sounds the crackling of the fire and our long, relaxed breaths.

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