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He thrusts into me three more times, before he pulls out and lands another slap against my left cheek.

„Turn around then,” he commands. „Now.”

I do as I’m told, careful not to get tangled up in the chain as I move my hands to turn myself around and lay on my back.

He removes the blindfold as soon as I'm placed on my back, and I'm blessed with the sight of his muscular chest right before my eyes.

He crawls between my legs and bends down over me, gliding back inside of me, while his face is directly above mine, our lips sealed together.

Our tongues meet in a passionate dance, while he moves back and forth in slow-motion, driving me insane with his cautious and sensual motions.

I moan when he breaks our kiss and straightens up, grabbing me by the hips again, before he starts properly fucking me again. I spread my legs as far as possible, and change the angle of my core beneath him, until I can feel his thick length caressing that sensitive spot right behind my entrance.

A feral groan flees my lips when I feel the first crests of my impending climax roll over me, and when I look into his eyes, I can tell that he's ready to follow me. Relieved, I no longer hold back and welcome the explosion of ecstasy that takes hold of me just seconds later. I can feel him pulsate deep inside of me, while my muscles clench around him, and he fills me with his hot seed.

He collapses on top of me, supporting himself on his elbows, before our lips meet again. His chest is gracing against the clamps on my nipples, and he retreats immediately when I respond with an anguished hissing sound.

I’m met with a new wave of strange pain when he removes the clamps and my nipples expand back into their normal shape.

He tosses the clamps aside and pulls me into his arms as he rolls on his side next to me.

„That was—”

„Divine,” I finish his sentence.

He lets out a little laugh. „Not the word I was going to use, but yes, you’re right. You’re divine, my little flower.”

He places a peck on my cheek and I snuggle up against him, overwhelmed with love and contentment.

„I love you, Aston,” I whisper, as I drift off into a semi-conscious state of pure bliss.

„I love you, too, Claire,” he says, as he wipes a strand of hair out of my face. „And I always will.”

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