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For her, I’d wage wars.

For her, I’d kneel.

It feels like my soul becomes one with hers as the kiss becomes more passionate.

She’s my twin flame, and together we create an inferno.

Chapter 36

Samantha

I have no idea how much time passes while we kiss, and I don’t care.

If I had any doubts about Franco and me, they’re all gone.

I’ve never been kissed like this before. It feels like he’s worshiping me.

Just as the thought crosses my mind, he ends the kiss and lifts his head. When he looks at me as if I’m his entire world, it makes me feel emotional.

My eyes start to shine with unshed tears, and my voice trembles as I say, “No one has ever looked at me the way you do.”

Franco keeps his left forearm braced beside my head while his right hand brushes down my side.

“That’s because no one has loved you as much as I do.”

When he reaches my butt, he caresses my skin before moving down to my thigh and hiking my leg higher over his ass. I feel his cock rub over my clit, and it has heat spreading through me.

“You ready, baby?”

I nod, but when I see worry in his eyes, I say, “I’m ready for you.” I bring my hand to his jaw and whisper, “Only for you.”

Instead of entering me, he continues to rub his cock up and down my slit, creating one hell of a need for more between my legs.

“You said you were going to fuck me senseless,” I complain. “Not torture me.”

A chuckle rumbles from him as his hand slips between us, and he positions his cock at my entrance.

The anticipation builds, and I can’t wait to feel him inside me.

I feel my opening stretch as he pushes against it, and I hold my breath.

Our eyes lock, then he thrusts inside me. We shudder in unison, and he stills for a moment before he pushes another couple of inches into me.

The air wooshes from my lungs, and I grab hold of the covers because he feels too big.

Franco leans over me and braces his forearm beside my head while his other hand grips my outer thigh.

He pulls out then thrusts inside me again, only to be stopped by my body.

Lowering his head, he tugs my bottom lip with his teeth before whispering, “I know you can take all of me.”

“I’m trying,” I breathe.

His hand moves to my butt, and as he pulls out of me, he only enters me with short strokes.

“Shit,” I moan. “That feels good.”

“I know,” he chuckles arrogantly.

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