ah'
ve her lips, I take her
nd I press her gently against the
my hands slide up to her throat, holding her there. Not ha
ils blown, and her lips part
o
sing fast, and for a mome
ever did. The same way he doesn't
g she's no longer his. That she's standing here
kiss her
ike she's been waiting for this too. Her fingers dig into my sho
. It's intoxicating, heady...and I'm re
hands grip her waist, then slide down to her hips, to
, pl
that goes straight through me, se
mur, my lips brushing
kissing down my jaw, her teeth grazing my ski
he whispers, tug
," I rasp, giving
, buttons scatter across the floor. I laugh against her l
aking. Mine's
h and press against her, she moa
cah
f it almost
n. She's bare beneath the thin layer of her bra, and when I take one hard
breathes, clu
hing her, tasting her forev
her lips, voice rough and
nfused. "You h
slower this time. "I w
freezes. Her body g
I know I've p
. "You don't have to. I s
I shouldn't have... done any of t
on't be. I should'v
ghtens her dress, trying not
re she can turn away. "Let me at l
fine,
od," I cut in gently. "That's
arching mine for a long mo
she wh
le a little and squeeze
warm water and too many bath bombs until the scent f
the basket. I'll get some clothes for you. Once you'
mine, soft and un
own shower, letting the water hit
han's wife, but as herself. As
letting her slip aw
-
ants and hoodie. A towel's still wrapped around he
and warm and s
I brea
lies, glancin
obster, potatoes, bread, and sa
I gesture tow
her, watching her eyes
omething inside of me ache. I've seen her starve herself for that bast
w, she looks
of pride that settles in my
r lips, and before I can stop myself, I le
hes. "Th
murmur, unable to
ween us again, quiet
think twice, th
y me,
n halfway to her
Marry me," I repeat, voice low but
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