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Her hands moved to my arms in a silent entreaty, and it was only because of the past week that I didn't stop her.
We'd almost lost each other.
It took longer than six days to get over that.
I rubbed my fingers along the crotch of her panties from the front, while, with the other, I traced her nipple.
"You are so fucking beautiful, Savannah. Do you know that?"
She shot me a sheepish look. "I know that you make me feel beautiful."
"I'm glad that I do. Because to me, you are perfection, little one. Everything about you, from that brain I'll never understand, to this pussy that is my home, is beautiful and perfect andmine. Do you understand me?"
She shivered. "I do." Leaning forward, she moved her arms around my waist. "I love you, Aidan."
"Love isn't a fierce enough word to describe my feelings for you, Savannah. I thought I knew what love was, thought I could figure it out, but it's a shadow of what you inspire in me.
"The words don’t exist for what I feel for you, Savannah O'Donnelly." I rubbed my lips against hers, softly because I didn't want to irritate her burns. "I want to worship you and wreck you all at the same time.
"You're on my fucking mind constantly. You're the reason I'm doing this, and the reason I want to stop. You're my nightmare and a dream come true.
"I'm blessed to have you, and I'm not worthy of you, little one. But I'll spend the rest of my life making sure you know that, to me, you are every-fucking-thing. Do you understand?"
She swallowed and pressed her forehead to mine. "I just need to be yours. Nothing more, nothing less."
"Always," I rumbled, shifting so that I could lay kisses to her throat. "No matter what."
My fingers tugged on her panties again, and I slid beneath them to find her soaking core.
"You're always so fucking wet for me, Savannah. So fucking perfect for me."
She squirmed against me, one leg kicking onto the table, her toes curving around the edge, the other spreading wide. She reached between us and unfastened my fly before she delved between the tines and pulled out my cock.
"You're too far away," she muttered as she tugged me by my dick into moving closer to her.
The moment the tip collided with the slick folds of her cunt, we both groaned, but I let her slot my shaft into her.
As her body accepted me, welcomed me, I drew her to me. Her ass squeaked against the shiny wood, and she chuckled at the noise, but it didn't stop her from cupping my hips with her legs.
Looming over her, I slowly started to buck my hips.
Nothing fast, nothing heavy, just wanting her to know that I meant every fucking word I said.
"Tell me you love me," I commanded.
"You know I do." The words broke on a pleasure-soaked sigh. "I love that you trust me. I love that you believe in me. I love that you know I'm smart, and that you're not afraid of what I can do. I love that you don't judge me for the weird way my mind ticks, and I love that you accept who I am, Aidan.
"You acceptme, all my flaws, all my bratty, bitchy ways. You accept them and embrace them, and you make me feel whole." Her cunt clutched at my cock. "Not because you fill me just right, not because my pussy was made for your cock, but because you were made for me.
"We were born to rule over this hellhole together, Aidan. No matter what comes, we'll do it together. Always together."
"Always," I whispered, breathing the word onto her lips as I sped up.
I didn't fuck her. I made love to her. Not just because the moment needed that, but because she was still sore—Savvie hadn't said she wasn't, so I knew to trust in her omissions rather than what she said outright.
I gave her myself, and she gave me herself.
It was an exchange.
