Page 17 of Lumber Snack

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Gael begins to move, hard and fast, just the way I like it. Our bodies move together in a rhythm as old as time, pleasure rippling through me with every thrust.

I clutch at him, gasping. “Yes, just like that. Don’t stop…”

“Never,” he growls, gazing into my eyes. “I’ll never stop giving you what you need, Halima. You’re mine, forever.”

His words send me tumbling over the edge into pure bliss, crying out his name. Gael follows soon after, shuddering as he spills inside me.

We lie there tangled together, sated and breathless. And in this perfect moment, I know with all my heart that he’s right. I will always be his, just as he will always be mine.

* * *

Our kisses grow heated, urgent, as clothes start to come off between frantic touches and breathless moans. By the time we tumble onto the bed, we’re both naked, skin pressed to skin.

Gael looms over me, eyes dark with desire. “You’re so beautiful, Halima. And you’re all mine.”

He captures my mouth again, swallowing my soft cry as he thrusts into me. We fit together so perfectly, two pieces of the same whole.

I rake my nails down his back and wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper. He starts to move, slow and deep, hitting that spot inside me that makes me see stars.

“Harder,” I gasp, already trembling on the edge of release.

Gael obliges, quickening his pace. The bed creaks under us, the headboard banging against the wall. But all I can focus on is the feeling of him moving inside me, the solid weight of his body, the love and passion in his eyes.

“Come for me, mi amor,” he rasps, circling his hips. “Let go.”

His words push me over, a scream tearing from my throat as pleasure engulfs me. Gael follows soon after, burying his face in my neck with a guttural groan.

We lie there in a tangle of limbs, breathless and sated. Gael presses soft kisses over my face and neck, his fingers lazily tracing patterns on my skin.

“You’re incredible,” he murmurs. “Even more beautiful than when I last saw you.”

I smile, running my fingers through his hair.

He lifts his head to gaze at me, eyes shining with love and adoration. My heart overflows with joy and affection for this man.

Gael’s smile is radiant, lighting up his handsome face. There is no place in this world I’d rather be than lying here in his arms.

* * *

“Three times,” Gael says with a smirk, brushing a kiss over my lips. “I believe that was a hat trick, sí?”

I swat his shoulder, though I can’t help laughing. “Oh, hush. As if I stand a chance with all… this.” I wave at his scrumptious body.

“You enjoyed every second of it.” He nibbles at my jaw.

“Maybe.” I wind my arms around his neck, pulling him down for a slow, sensual kiss. Gael deepens the kiss, his tongue teasing mine in a dance as familiar as it is intoxicating. “I can’t get enough of you.”

He rolls us over so I’m straddling his hips, desire flaring in his eyes as they rake over my body. I rock against his arousal, eliciting a sharp hiss of pleasure from him.

“Insatiable,” I tease, grinding down on him again.

Gael grips my hips, guiding my movements. “Only for you, querida. You’re my addiction, my obsession, my everything.”

His heartfelt words melt me, chasing away any lingering doubts or insecurities. This man loves me with a passion and intensity that steals my breath away. Together we have something rare and precious, a connection I know will stand the test of time.

I bend down to kiss him, slow and deep and full of promise. Our future is unclear, but as long as we have each other, that’s all that matters. Gael is my always, my forever, the missing piece of my heart finally found.

“Te amo,” I whisper against his lips.

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