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Side to side.

I knew her body more than she did. Within minutes, she was coming in my mouth.

“Tristian…”

My dick throbbed as I unzipped my slacks and pulled it out. Instantly stroking it up and down as she watched with dark hooded eyes. I’d never tire of watching her come undone.

She was fucking breathtaking.

Letting her rest for a moment, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, licking the rest of her come from my lips. I savored it in my mouth for as long as I could. Grabbing her leg, I angled it upward and bent her knee to have her foot rest on my back. In one swift movement, I laid on top of her with one hand gripping the nook of her neck, while the other held onto the back railing of the lounger.

I felt her dampness on the head of my cock, and little by little I thrust into her pussy while she exhale and gripped my dick.

“Open up for me. Take it. Take it so fucking deep that you don’t know where I end and you begin.”

The feel of her cunt.

The taste of her come.

The smell of her arousal.

“Because that’s what we are. There is no me without you, and soon you’ll be growing our perfect baby inside of you.”

Once I filled her, I rested my forehead on hers, and we locked eyes.

“You feel that, kitten? The way you’re made to take my cock…”

My mind was reeling with so many emotions, I couldn’t keep up. I wasn’t used to the tailspin that was Belle Montgomery Hawkins. There was so much I wanted to say, but in that moment, it didn’t matter because we were lost in each other. I wanted to remember her just this way, always. Her long blonde curls spread all over the lounger and her cheeks were slightly flushed from the blush crept down her neck. Her lips were swollen from my touch, and her serene eyes glazed over.

So beautiful.

So captivating.

Everything I didn’t know I could have again.

I loved seeing every emotion I felt through her gaze as I placed a soft kiss on the pulse of her neck, loving the feel of it beating against my lips. Her dark brown eyes watched me adoringly as I took what I ached for.

What she provided.

I peered up at her, and she shyly smiled while I kissed my way down to her breasts, taking her perfect round nipple into my mouth and making her moan.

“Tristian...”

Tight.

Wet.

Warm.

I could have come right then and there, but I wanted to feel more of her. Kissing my way back up to her lips, I looked deep into her eyes again.

Struggling with the words, “I love you,” on my breath, so instead, I murmured, “You’re my first memory, and I want you to be my last.”

Her eyes watered, taking in what I’d just lovingly expressed. We passionately kissed as I sunk as far as I could inside of her.

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