Page 116 of Into Her Fantasies


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“Fuck.” It was a rumble from his chest, twisted from the lock of his teeth, pouring over me like a spell. “You have consumed me too, tupulai.” Wrapped his mastery tighter around me, as he took down his fly in an urgent grind. “Made me think of nothing but this. Nothing but having you like this.” He grunted softly, guiding his taut, hot tip closer to my pouting, soaked pussy.

I wasn’t even liquid anymore. I was smoke. His smoke. Dipping and twisting, gossamer beneath his touch, blending with the air itself…everything but the tissues between my legs, which had become a furnace of ruthless, determined lust.

Despite that demand, I had more words of confession for him. Things that needed to be said, while I still had the shred of a mind left to form them.

“You know me.”

And for the first time in my life, knew complete freedom.

“You see me.”

And for the first time in my life, knew complete self-forgiveness.

“And yet, you still want me.”

He slipped his free hand from my waist. Caressed it all the way up to my neck again—only this time, continued on until gripping into the back of my scalp. He scraped in deep, twisting until snapping my head back, exposing me for the ravishment of his deep but surprisingly soft kiss.

“See you,” he echoed, thick and somber against my lips.

“Want you,” he also repeated.

Then, just when I thought he’d invade me with another kiss, gave me something more devastating.

“Because I love you.”

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