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“Yes.” I push against her, feeling her spread for me. “Always.”

“Just when we have sex?” She twists around, looking at me boldly. “Or…reallyalways?”

“Always,” I groan. “The first time I saw you…”

I slid my tip in, looking down at her tight pussy gripping my dick.

“Y-yeah?” she moans.

“On video chat. In the background, you were wearing a tank top and no bra. Those big nipples were showing. So juicy. Your body wasmadefor me. Fertile as fuck. Made to give me a family.”

I push deeper and deeper, my dick disappearing into her.

“Look at me,” she moans, voice strangled as though she’s forcing the words out.

I look up and find her staring at me. Her eyes get that slightly watery look. Like she’s feeling so much pleasure, she’s almost crying with the release. “Do you mean it? The first time?”

“The…” I slide deeper. “First…” Even more.“Time.”

I fall against her, laying my torso flat against her back, reaching around, slipping my hand inside her bra, and touching her nipples. She gasps, our faces pressed together as I lean down.

“I was the same.” Each word sounds like a struggle for her as her pussy grips my entire shaft. She’s holding on like she’s working up to another release. “When I s-saw you… the f-first time.”

I slide out of her slowly. “Is that the truth?”

“Yes,” she whimpers. “I swear… the first time. I knew I wanted to be with you. Have your babies.”

“Then you’re as crazy as me.” I pull out, leaning back, letting me look at her ass. “And I wouldn’t have you any other way.”

“Oh,heck…”

I push all the way into her, almost losing it when her warmth wraps around my base. She pushes back against me, her hands clawing at the sheets. I don’t know which part of her to look at. There’s lust in her hands as she opens and closes them against the silk. Her big ass bounces against my abs as I pound into her. I gaze into her eyes as she turns and looks up at me. Our eyes meet and hold contact.

“Forever,” I snarl, almost roar. “For. Ever.”

She nods, biting her lip. We go like that for a long time. Or maybe it’s not long at all. I don’t care because it feels like forever, this moment. I’m lost in it, my entire length aching, the pleasure building.

Finally, my woman creams down my dick, a thick, white release that pushes against her hole when I thrust back inside. I stare as her release smears over her skin, making the globes of her curvy ass even shinier for me. I lean down again, pushing my body against her back, wanting to be as close as possible when I—

All-consuming heat. All-consuming sensation. The end of my dick is on fire as seed burns out of me. I bite softly on her shoulder, tasting her sweat as our bodies shift together. It’s like we’re becoming one person. Like we’re going one step further than even marriage. We’re bonding. We’reone.

The release passes. I stay atop her, kissing the place I bit.

“Did you mean it?” she asks quietly.

“Every word. The first time I saw you…”

I lie down, gesturing to her. She’s even more flushed, even more excited. She falls into my arms. I squeeze her against me and kiss the top of her head.

CHAPTERSEVENTEEN

Emma

“So you don’t believe in soulmates?” I say, perched on his chest, feeling so many warm sensations flurrying through me that I’m giddy. I can’t evenimagineletting anything else into my head. It’s only us. Me and my man. Oh, heck, is this real? Itfeelsreal!

He smirks. “Is that so surprising?”

“How do you explain us, then?” I ask. “If you knew you wanted me the first time you saw me, and I knew I wanted you… What’s that, if not soulmates?”

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