Page 85 of Bullied Mate


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It was all white noise now.

Thank the Star Goddess for my new affliction. Distracting as Xavier was, he did what he could to make my life easier. He stood proudly at my side, he included me in decisions that affected our family, and he sought my physical presence with every waking breath. Hand in hand, we wandered the town, unable to part—and totally unwilling to part.

Two fingers pressed me open, forcing my legs to widen, prompting me to arch toward him. Hot breath coasted over my clit, and then his tongue descended upon my swollen bud like he hadn’t tasted me in years. His dedicated laps dragged desperate moans from my lips as I caught the back of his head and shoved him deeper. Satisfaction lashed my every curve, strips of heat tickling me all over as my toes curled under the weight of his focus.

Mere moments after my eruption, he knelt in front of me and swept his cock through the mess he had created. Lust renewed, I rubbed my slit against his shaft, eager for him to fill me up. Nothing less would do at this point. Fingers weren’t sufficient. I had to have his cock inside me. I had to have his hips rocking into my thighs and his hands gripping me everywhere.

Much like I desired, he grasped my hips and penetrated me, slipping easily inside now that we were used to coupling in this fashion. Pressure mounted in my core as I bowed toward him, greeting his lips with a hearty kiss. He welcomed my tongue into his mouth while he ground generously, each firm pump bringing with it a hungry grunt.

Even after the exhausting events of the day, he was still hungry for me. He still yearned for my body just as I did his. This assurance motivated my tired limbs, pushing me to my limits as I met every thrust with a hard buck of my own. Slippery with sweat, I longed to lengthen our union, my hands coating his body with loving sweeps as I held his gaze.

Those eyes spoke of true love. How mighty his shining gaze as he observed me, his right brow furrowed with concentration, rivaling the crooked smirk of appreciation on his lips. Dots of sweat appeared at his hairline, softening the spiky red hair and inviting my touch.

Everything about this moment screamed eternity.

And indeed, the moment went on seemingly forever. Our hearts synchronized as our bodies painted a glorious story of our commitment. Words were born from our motions, sounds muted to make way for the stunning hurricane of color rioting around us. Auras merged only in these moments—and I felt more than blessed to witness such sublime beauty.

Unknown color decorated our field. We ravished each other until we were spent, gasping breath giving way to choked cries. Once we collapsed on the couch, I assumed our auras would return to their original state, but they didn’t. They remained entwined.

And so would we for the rest of our days.

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THE END

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