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"Jake," she panted, her body trembling with need. "Please."
I lifted my head, gazing up at her with a wicked grin. "You want it?"
She nodded, her eyes blazing with longing. "Yes."
I moved up her body, my lips trailing kisses across her heated skin. She moaned as I reached her breasts, her hands sliding down to stroke my throbbing erection.
I growled with pleasure, pressing into her touch.
"Then take it," I said, my voice rough with desire.
I shifted my hips, positioning myself at her entrance, her body ready and eager for me. Then, in one fluid motion, I slid inside her, filling her completely.
Molly gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as her inner walls clenched around me, pulling me deeper. Her hands grasped at my back, her nails digging into my skin.
We moved together in perfect sync, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one. It was more than just physical, it was spiritual, the bond between us as strong as iron, as delicate as a spider's web.
I felt the familiar heat coiling within me, the pressure building, threatening to explode.
"Come for me, Molly," I rasped, my fingers stroking her clit, driving her higher.
She moaned, her hips rocking frantically against mine, matching me thrust for thrust. Her cries of pleasure echoed off the walls, her body trembling as her climax washed over her.
I couldn't hold back any longer, the sight and sound and feel of her tumbling over the edge was too much. My orgasm crashed through me, wave after wave of blinding ecstasy, as I spilled myself deep inside her.
I collapsed onto the bed beside her, breathing heavily, my pulse racing. Molly curled into me, her head resting on my chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin.
"Wow," she breathed, sounding utterly blissed out. "That was...wow."
I chuckled, kissing the top of her head. "Glad to know I haven't lost my touch."
She propped herself up on her elbow, gazing down at me with a mischievous smile. "Oh, trust me, Mr. Kingsbury. You haven't lost a thing, but practice makes perfect."
"Is that so?" I replied, raising an eyebrow.
Molly grinned, her fingers trailing down my stomach. "Absolutely. Now, why don't you show me what else those magic hands can do?"
"Your wish is my command, Mrs. Kingsbury," I said, rolling her onto her back and capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.
When we'd finally exhausted our newlywed cravings sometime later, Molly lay curled in the protective circle of my arms, idly stroking my damp chest as I pressed kisses into her tousled hair. She radiated a sensual, rosy glow, looking more beautiful than I'd ever seen her.
"Thank you," she murmured softly, tipping her head back to gaze at me with those sparkling green eyes I adored. "For giving me the most incredible day of my life. The happiest day."
"It's only the beginning." I promised, brushing my thumb over the beloved curve of her cheek. So much joy and love shone in her expression it nearly took my breath away. "We've got a lifetime of happy days ahead of us."
Molly smiled that brilliant smile, snuggling deeper into my embrace with a contented sigh. And as I held her close, surrounded by peaceful quiet and reveling in our newlywed bliss, I knew that no words had ever been truer.
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MOLLY
FIVE YEARS LATER
"Mama, look what I found!"
I looked up from the book I was reading, a smile already tugging at the corners of my mouth as I watched our daughter, Lily, come running across the lawn, her chubby little hands cupped around something small and wriggling.
"What have you got there, sweet pea?" I asked, setting aside my book and holding out my arms to her.
