Love Beyond
BEY
BY SUN
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y eyes closed, comforted by the strong arm that's still around me. The pad of his finger lightly run
aking. His hand leaves my face quickly. I open my eyes slowly and he's acting like he's been staring at the sky this whole time. I smile, pleased beyond words. He looks down at
one, replaced b
morn
flushing purple. "How
to the air, reading his wat
vercast day, I wonder if I'll have a burn. I
ept in the middle of nowher
g around us. "It's
o, awkwardly. God, I can't even ima
few moments and I take the time to
curity, eh?" he says, suddenly, standing. Swim ? I ga
nd. "Whoa, what
n't expect me to jump in
My mouth goes dry, I can't look away, as much as I should. His body is evidence enough that when you work out, you get results. Chiseled and tone
re easing his belt off to his face, I fin
ut to get naked
like what
beside th
im, hesitantly. He laughs. "Oh, come on. You wou
o the ground, removing his shoes. "Yo
s head. " Live , Mia.
ize it's because he has nothing to be ashamed about. His briefs reveal much, including just how endowed the C
eep my important bits to myself," he states, turning. I watch from my s
ing his hair back from his eyes. He grins, clapping above his head as I grab the hem of my shirt, pulling it up over my head. I don't tear my e
. However, I'm here now. I want to live- I want this experience with him.
water, looking up at him in s
ee. "All water in England is bloody
laughing. I dive in quickly, feeling goosebumps cover every in
y crap, that's
ld
y arms around my body, shivering. Henry i
e look on his face changes. There's a fluttering that begins at the base of my belly, lowering further. He doesn't stop be
of passion before. I want to touch him, everywhere. I want him to take me. When I reach up clasping his neck, his hands
over my cheek, my jaw, to my throat. He pulls back, breat
my
," I b
t it. Tell me yo
rap my legs around his waist as he turns, walking back towards the shoreline. Our mouth
y as he comes above me, pulling my clip from my hair.
undoing my bra. When it's undone, I grasps the thin straps, pulling the wet material down, exposing my breasts to his waiting gaz
my lip, unable
ia. You're
ir
by the woods, reaching for my top beside t
, Iv
ed at Buckingham, sir. Also, there a
sternly. I'm covering myself with my t-shir
r amusedly when Henry l
anything, rig
ou're fine... We do need t
ok around for our clothing, putting them on over our wet undergarments. I try not t
ays, suddenly, grabbing the
r w
in the dirt. That was- n
y. I didn
"I do care. I'm sorry I did
I ask, quietly. "
is hand and does look at me. I tilt m
oesn't matter, as long as it's a result... a result from passion." I smirk, walking up to him. I
I'm glad to see it. I feel his hand on
.