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Vander

“So fucking beautiful when you come.” I gave Grace’s pussy one more long lick.

She wobbled as I removed her leg from my shoulder, placing it back on the ground. Her fingers still had a grip on my hair while her other hand leaned into the mirror for support. I wasn’t sure if it was going to stay steady if she gave it any more of her weight.

Rubbing my lips together, I swallowed every drop of her sweet essence. I pried her hand from my hair as I stood, circling behind her. She whimpered at the loss, but I wasn’t going anywhere.

I’d never leave her. Especially not like this. When I wasn’t satisfied that she understood how I felt.

I pulled at my belt, shoving my pants and boxers down quickly. Grabbing her around the waist, I yanked her to me. Her thick ass bumped into my cock, pulling another groan from my chest.

The situation worsened as I sat on the long cushioned bench at the foot of our bed. She slumped back, giving me access to that gorgeous body.

“Look at you.” Her head rested on my shoulder as we watched our reflection in the mirror. “All spent and beautiful. And we’re just getting started.”

I widened my knees, pushing her legs to the outside of mine to spread her open for me. Her sweet cunt was pink and dripping, covering my cock in her arousal. I couldn’t take my eyes off the only glimpse of heaven I’d ever have.

But there was so much of her to see. I’d spent years memorizing her smiles. Now, I wanted to know each of her wounds. I wanted to touch them. Kiss them. Love them. So she could.

“What’s this one from?” My fingers grazed over a small, thin scar on her inner thigh.

“Paring knife.” She said lazily as I ran my hand up and down the raised skin. “I didn’t cut his apple slices thin enough.”

I swallowed down my apology. Like Alessandra said, this wasn’t about me. My guilt. I tasted it on my tongue, turning her flavor bitter in my mouth. But I wouldn’t put my burdens on her.

Instead, I brought my fingers to my lips, kissing them before tracing over the scar again. I should’ve gotten on my knees and pressed my mouth right there, but she was too soft and sweet in my arms.

“This one?” She shivered as I moved up her body, skipping her perfect cunt to touch a thick scar on her stomach.

“Belt.” I kissed my fingers, touching the mark once more before focusing on the next.

“Here?” I brushed my fingertips over the crease in her elbow.

“Cigar.”

Another kiss.

“Here?”

Just above her wrist.

“Scissors.”

I brought her hand to my lips, kissing her for real. My mouth trailed all up and down her arm before laying it over my shoulder. I moved to the other, giving it the same treatment. I kissed, nipped, and licked all her scars until she never saw them again. Until all she saw was me. Us.

Grace moaned as I cupped her breasts, rolling her tight pink nipples between my fingers. Her hips rocked, making my cock even harder.

“Looking at how fucking beautiful you are.” I thrust my hips, letting her feel me. “Look at what you do to me.”

She arched her back, using her hands wrapped around my neck as leverage. Her ass ground into my cock again. I pinched her nipples harder, pulling a gasp from her lips. “What do you want, Sunflower?”

Her royal blue eyes danced in her reflection. I saw the spark coming back to them. The light I’d noticed the first time we met.

She might think it was because of me. But it was her. Her strength. Her healing. I was just lucky enough to witness it.

“Your cock.” Her words pulled a groan from my depths. I nipped her earlobe because I needed a taste of her. “Fuck me.”

“Take it.” Her teeth sank into her lip, leaving little impressions that I was going to lick smooth again.

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