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Her gentle touch scorched my skin as her fingers grazed over my body. Her sultry smile entranced me as she lowered herself, removing my belt and unbuttoning my pants.

I couldn’t form a coherent thought.

She captured me. Ensnared in her wicked web. I was completely under her spell, too frightened to even close my eyes, fearing that she would vanish into thin air.

In that moment, I remembered my mom telling me that one day a woman would grip me so tight, I wouldn’t be able to think of another living soul. That when that day happened, I would understand what the universe had in store for me. For the longest time, I refused to believe it. I didn’t want to be ensnared by someone where I lost sight of who I was. But she was right. Because in this moment, all I could see was Henley. My princess. The woman I was destined to spend the rest of my life with. I was nothing without her.

She was my everything.

The very air in my lungs.

The blood that flowed in my veins.

The love of my life.

Standing naked before her, all I felt was the heat of her body as she took hold of my hand and guided me into the hot, bubbling water. Like a man dying of thirst, all I could think about was drinking her essence.

She smiled down at me as she lowered herself, kneeling before me.

“Tell me what you want, Scribe,” she asked.

Without thinking, I reached out and grasped her face, pulling her lips towards mine.

“You. I’ll only ever want you,” I said before I kissed her.

Her lips met mine and I couldn’t help but breathe in the alluring aroma that surrounded her. The taste of her was a tantalizing blend of sweetness and desire that left me yearning for more. With each flick of our tongues, the connection between us deepened as she willingly succumbed to my desires.

Being around her sparked a passion in me that I couldn’t ignore.

Leaning her back, I kissed my way down her supple body, licking and nipping along the way. Lifting her hips closer to my wanting mouth, I inhaled her heavenly scent. Intoxicating. I lowered my mouth to her glistening pussy and ever so slowly tasted the essence of her.

She was my drug of choice.

Addictive, I knew I’d crave her for the rest of my life.

Sweet oblivion swept me away. Her cries spurred me on as I sucked her tiny pink clit, licking her juices. My tongue delved deep into her heat, fucking her as my hard cock wanted to. Her hips began grinding against my face as I brought her to a quick climax, for I could wait no longer.

I needed her desperately, the image of her writhing over me consuming my thoughts.

As she came back to earth, I growled, “Ride me, Princess. I need to feel you in my arms.”

Grinning, she complied as I leaned back, and she moved over me to straddle my hard cock. I could feel her hot pussy before she touched me. She was hotter than the water as her passion seared me, making contact with my rigid cock. Unable to stop myself, I gripped her hips as I pushed up, sliding my cock deep into her warm, silky wetness.

She cried out as her pussy clamped my shaft, sucking me deep into her.

“Sweet holy fuck,” I moaned as I stilled myself within her, adjusting to her heat. I could feel her engorged clit rubbing against me as I gripped her hips tightly, holding her still.

I couldn’t help but be overwhelmed as she skillfully moved her pussy back and forth, causing me to be in a state of half breathing, half moaning and utterly shaking. In amazement, I observed her graceful gestures as she directed her hands towards her chest, tenderly caressing her puffy nipples, and as her pace quickened, she threw her head back, engulfed in pleasure.

Rendered speechless and powerless, I was unable to do anything except silently observe as she effortlessly took what she required.

She was stunning and she was all mine.

“Come closer, Princess,” I urged, finding my voice, as I pulled her towards me. I needed to touch her, kiss her, make her mine in every way. I wanted to consume her. Brand her to my soul. Write her name in the stars. Have her name on my skin for all to see.

Sliding my hand up her sides, I pulled her down on top of me forcefully, eliciting a sigh from her. Her breasts pressed against my chest. I could feel the rapid beating of her generous heart. Cupping her angelic face, I pulled her face to mine.

Our lips mere inches from each other as my breath mingled with hers. I leaned my forehead against hers and whispered, “I love you.” Then, very gently, I pressed my mouth to hers.

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