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Gently, Dominic’s hands find their way to places untouched by anyone but him. With each caress, he weaves a tapestry of pleasure that leaves me breathless.

I surrender myself to his touch, basking in the sweet ache that builds within me.

A gasp escapes my lips as his finger grazes the forbidden territory of my ass, a place of vulnerability and raw pleasure.

The intensity of the sensation sends shivers coursing through my body, amplifying the connection between us.

My husband knows me like no other. He understands my cravings, my hunger for exploration and intimacy.

With gentle insistence, he delves deeper, coaxing waves of ecstasy to crash against the shores of my being.

I whisper in his ear, my voice filled with both need and tenderness. “I want to feel you inside me, Dominic. I want us to have another baby.”

His fingers move with a new urgency, setting a rhythm that matches the pounding of my heart.

The anticipation grows, building toward a crescendo that threatens to consume us both.

He pauses for a moment, his breath ragged, and gazes into my eyes.

“Are you ready?” he asks, his voice hoarse with desire.

I nod, my breath caught in my throat. He positions himself inside me, and with a deep, slow thrust, he enters me completely.

My body responds in kind, wrapping itself around him, pulling him closer with each undulation of my hips. I move so I’m riding him, grinding down on the base of his cock.

“I’m close,” he whispers, his voice strained. “I want to feel you come with me, to make you pregnant again.”

I smile, the words sending a surge of electricity through my body. “Let’s make a child together.”

With a final burst of energy, I ride him hard, urging him toward the release we both seek. Our bodies, bathed in sweat and desire, pulse in unison, our breaths mingling in the sultry air.

“Come for me,” I plead, my voice filled with raw emotions and hunger.

And with those words, he surrenders to the tide of pleasure that has been building within him. I feel his seed spill into me, the warm, life-giving essence of him filling me completely.

The sensation tips me over the edge and I cry out with pleasure, my body shaking as my climax races through me.

“I love you,” he whispers, his breath warm against my skin.

“I love you too,” I reply, my voice trembling with emotion. “So glad that elevator got stuck. I might still be working on my play right now, instead of married to you with a baby and hopefully another one on the way.”

He kisses me softly. “Fate brought us together, nothing on earth can keep us apart.”

EPILOGUE

DOMINIC

Five years later…

Tonight marks another milestone in our journey together. We’re at the opening night of Isabella’s new play, “Shadows to Light.”

The excitement in the air is palpable as we take our seats, the auditorium filled with an eager audience.

As the lights dim and the curtain rises, I feel Isabella’s hand gently squeeze mine.

This play, her latest creation, is a reflection of her life’s journey, a narrative of overcoming darkness to find strength and happiness.

The stage comes alive as soon as the curtains go up. The protagonist, a woman who battles her past demons to forge a path of resilience and hope, mirrors Isabella’s own experiences.

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