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I reach across the table, my hand brushing against her leg.

Her skin is soft.

Her breath hitches.

We continue our meal, the silence deafening.

My mind is consumed with thoughts of how to make her mine forever.

"Are you happy here with me?" I ask her.

"Yes," she answers, her eyes full of love and reassurance. Her mother didn't seem to mind her moving out. Not saying her mom doesn't care about her. She just works so much that I don't think she really misses Emila's prescence. I'm just glad Emila doesn't seem to regret moving in with me.

Her acceptance only feeds the fire burning within me.

The night is long, and we end up back in the bedroom.

My hands find her waist, and I push her against the wall.

Her gasp echoes through the room.

I kiss her hard.

Teeth clashing, tongues tangling.

She's so fucking responsive.

My heart races in anticipation.

Emila's moans fuel my desire.

Her body melts into me like warm honey.

We're one as we fall to the bed.

I'm on her before she can catch her breath.

My hand finds the hem of her skirt and slowly slides it up her thigh, stopping at the panties.

She gasps as my fingers brush against her.

I can feel her wetness coating my skin.

I tease her until she's begging for more.

She tastes so fuckinggood.

She's all I crave.

All that matters.

With a growl, I take her panties off and position myself at her entrance.

Slowly, I sink into her moist heat.

Her breathing hitches, her nails digging into my shoulders.

A primal need takes over. She's all I've ever wanted.

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