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“Ryan. Oh, my god. You feel so good,” I moan. “Ryan,” a moan passed my lips on a breathy whisper.
“Cum with me baby.” He begins to thrust harder and faster.
I close my eyes, and my hands gripped the sheets.
“Give me those emerald eyes baby.” He thrusted harder.
As I opened my eyes, giving him what he asked for, we both exploded.
Ryan dropped down with me bearing the weight for a brief moment before he rolled to his back taking me with him.
His arm curled around my back and my head on his chest. I could feel his heart beating against his chest.
“Holy shit, Kenna. That was—”
“Amazing.”
We both laid in silence, enjoying the moment curled into each other.
Finally, after I had recouped from the orgasmic experience, I lifted my head from his chest.
“Ryan, what did you mean by our bed?”
“You can’t go back there.”
My head dropped back to his chest.
“I want you here, Kenna. I wantitto beoursofa,ourkitchen,ourbed. I want this to beourhome.” His words came as quiet as a whisper.
His fingers gently skimmed the plains, dips, and curves of my back.
I lift my head once more, looking at him. My lips curled into a smile.
“What about what I want?” I asked.
Without missing a beat, Ryan lifted me on top of him, so we were face to face.
"Move in with me, Kenna. We wasted so many years not being together. I didn't want to miss any more time. Please tell me you want the same."
I placed my hand on the side of his face.
"I didn't want to miss any more time either, Ryan. I don't want to move in here if it's because you fear me being alone or if you think I need protection."
"I will always feel like I need to protect you, but no, that isn't why. I want you here with me because I love you."
"Okay," I said.
"Okay?" he repeated.
I drop and give him a quick kiss on the lips and whisper, “Okay. I will move in.”
Ryan doesn't let me pull away this time. With his hand on the back of my head, he closed the distance between us, meeting me with a long, hard kiss.
“It's the multi-orgasms that got you to agree, huh?” he asked, then tickled my ribs.
“Cocky, fucker,” I screech, trying to wiggle out from his arms.
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