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Rylan's moans grow louder when I increase the tempo, feeling every inch of his length inside me, hitting every single spot that makes me beg for more.
Soon our movements become frantic. We can't keep still. Each time he thrusts into me, the pleasure becomes so intense that it takes my breath away before reconvening with yet another wave of sweet agony through our bodies.
Rylan's hands move from my hips to my back as he lifts me up further and positions our bodies so that each thrust is even deeper than before. His fingers dig into my skin, and I can feel his hardness throbbing inside of me, beckoning me to reach the peak.
The sensation becomes too much for me, and I'm quickly thrown over the edge as intense pleasure radiates throughout my body.
Rylan's hands grip my hips as he thrusts himself deeper, pushing me even closer to the edge. His touch sends sparks of pleasure through me, urging me closer and closer to the peak. I bite down on his shoulder in an effort to muffle my screams as I reach the brink of ecstasy.
My body clenches around him as I come undone, feeling ripples of pleasure rolling through every inch of me. A rush of euphoric bliss floods through my veins and I'm almost certain Ican feel the planet shake beneath us. My vision goes dark and starry as bliss explodes from every single inch of me.
It seems like time stands still as my whole body vibrates with pleasure, overwhelmed by the sensations that Rylan has brought me. When the sensation finally subsides, I collapse on top of him with a contented sigh.
We lay there in peaceful silence for a few moments until he wraps his arms around me and strokes my hair lovingly, his pace now slow and intimate. The tenderness in his touch is something I have never felt before and it sends warmth flooding through my body.
It is as if not only my mind and body accepted Rylan as my person, but my soul as well. It was an ethereal feeling that I don't think words can do justice to describe.
His deep grunts join mine in a chorus that echoes throughout the room as he finds his climax and fills me full, his face buried into my chest, muffling his pleasure-filled moans.
He collapses onto the bed and draws me close to him for extra support. We breathe heavily for a few minutes until our breathing returns to normal.
We lay there for a few moments, just basking in the moment until Rylan finally breaks the silence between us. "That was amazing," he says with a satisfied smile on his face.
I can't help but giggle. "Oh, yes."
He playfully kisses my nose and pulls me against his hard, safe chest. His strong arms wrap around me protectively and I feel at home in this moment of bliss.
Our breathing matches one another's as we take deep inhales to steady our trembling limbs. As our heartbeats slow down their erratic pace and soon become synchronized, I know that something has changed between us, something bigger than mere physical intimacy.
The initial passion may have faded away but what replaced it is something much more powerful, a connection so deep that words are unable to express it. It is only then do I realize how truly special this moment is, and tears of joy prick my eyes as all the pieces of the puzzle finally come together to form an unbreakable bond between us.
I feel his breathing slow, even more signaling he’s asleep. His comforting breathing easily lulls my relaxed body to sleep.
We eventually both fall asleep, still in each other's arms, finally at peace with ourselves and each other.
29
RYLAN
“Race you.”
Iara takes off down the path that leads from the cabin we’ve built in the mountains to the nearby lake. I’m caught off guard, but a second later, I’m racing after her. Around the first bend, I find her shirt lying on the ground.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, just come on.”
Every turn brings a new article of clothing. When I catch up to her, she’s standing on the ledge over the lake, stark naked except for her shoes. I stop and admire her pale pink skin framed by a background of green.
“Are you coming? What, are you shy or something?” I laugh and start stripping down. She kicks off her shoes and pulls off her socks. “You’re too slow.” Then she jumps.
I hear her shriek, and I peer over the edge.
“I’m okay, it’s just cold.”
“Maybe I shouldn’t do it then. I’ll just bring your clothes back.”
“Chicken.”
