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I reach for the bedside table and grab a condom. As I roll it on, I can’t help but look into her eyes. They are filled with a mix of desire and something else that I can’t quite place. It makes my heart race, and I feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins.
I position myself over her, my body hovering above hers. The anticipation is almost too much to bear. I take a deep breath and then slowly lower myself sliding into her. The sensation of being so deeply connected is overwhelming. I move slowly, savoring every moment.
She wraps her legs around me, her nails digging into my back. I can’t help but let out a low growl as I feel her body respond to mine. It’s as if we’re two puzzle pieces fitting perfectly together. I feel the familiar tightening in my abdomen, I thrust and pull harder, reaching between her legs with my hand, teasing her clit and making her come at the same time my orgasm hits me. I take her hand, muffling the cries, drinking her moans as I thrust one more time deeper inside her.
Ameline pulses and squeezes around my cock.
I pull her into my arms, my chest heaving with the effort to catch my breath. She nestles her head against my chest, her soft hair tickling my skin. I can’t help but smile, feeling a sense of contentment. Feeling her love.
“I love you,” I whisper into her hair. She looks up at me, tears in her eyes. “I never thought I could feel like this. I’m so lucky to have you.”
I pull her into a tight embrace, lost in the moment. Wanting an eternity with her, forever.
Always.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Ameline
Archer clears his throat, a soft sound that somehow brings the moment into sharp focus. “We are gathered in this intimate space to witness a bond of love and commitment,” he begins, his voice steady and imbued with the gravity of the occasion. His eyes, warm and knowing, meet each of ours in turn, silently acknowledging the unorthodox nature of our ceremony.
Gabe squeezes my hand, and I turn to face him. His eyes are an ocean of emotions—love, hope, a hint of fear. In his gaze, I see my own reflection.
“Ameline, Aristotle once said, ‘Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies,’” Gabe says as we begin to exchange our vows. “That’s what this feels like—a merging of souls, a union that transcends the physical realm. Today I surrender myself to you. I give you everything. My heart, my body, and my soul. I want to share everything with you and have a future that’s unpredictable but perfect for us. I love you and I’m happy that you chose me to be your husband.”
Tears prick my eyes as I take a deep breath touched by the beauty of his words.
“Gabe, in the madness of this world, you’ve become my anchor, my peace. The grounding force that reminds me that after the worst storms there will always be a rainbow,” I say, taking a few shaky breaths. “I promise to walk beside you, through every storm and every calm. I promise to always love you—forever.”
Archer, who’s acting as both officiant and witness, nods approvingly. He hands us the rings Gabe bought the day the jeweler came with all those engagement rings, so I could choose the best one.
“By the power vested in me,” Archer says, his voice a blend of formality and warmth, “I now pronounce you partners in life. May your journey together be filled with love, understanding, and endless growth.”
As we turn to face each other, husband and wife in all but law, the room seems to glow with the strength of our love. This small, secret ceremony, devoid of fanfare marks the beginning of our forever.
Gabe’s hand cups my face gently. Our lips meet in a kiss that seals our surrender to each other. The sensation is electric, a current that runs through us, binding us together with a force stronger than any vow.
Chapter Forty
Ameline
Right after we exchanged our vows, we flew to Baja for a quick honeymoon before the holidays. I still don’t know when he’s going to introduce me to his family, or if I’m going to be part of his traditions. I shouldn’t be concerned about any of that. I promised him I would forget about everyone and everything until we’re back in Seattle.
And so I’m enjoying today, our last day. Naked at night in front of the ocean. The salty air carries the scent of the beach, mingling with the sound of waves crashing onto the shore. I run my fingers through Gabe’s thick hair. He pulls away slowly, his eyes locking onto mine as if memorizing every detail. His touch is soft yet commanding, like he owns every inch of my skin. I shiver from head to toe, and my heart races.
His hands move to my hips, guiding me closer, our bodies pressing against each other. “Let’s make this night unforgettable, Ame.”
Gabriel’slips find mine again, and I melt into his embrace. His tongue teases my mouth, tasting like the margarita we shared earlier. My body trembles with need as I run my hands along his chest and down his firm abs. He groans softly, breaking the kiss to trail his lips down my jawline, nipping at my earlobe. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and I arch my back, pushing closer to him. He growls, and I feel the vibration in his chest.
We’re lost in each other. His fingers slide into my hair, gently tugging on the strands as he deepens our kiss. One hand runs along my back, cupping my breast, teasing my nipple gently. I gasp, my head spinning from the sensation.
Hegrabs my ass gently and guides me to sit on the edge of the railing. I feel his hardness against my aching core, and as he thrusts inside me. His pace is slow and steady, matching the rhythm of the waves. Stars dance in my eyes as I look up at him, our breaths mingling in the night air.
“Gabe,” I moan, feeling him push deeper, filling me completely. He leans in to capture my lips once more, his tongue dancing with mine as he thrusts harder. The salty air mingles with our sweat, creating a new kind of flavor. I grip onto him tighter, arching my back as he hits that spot inside me again and again. His rough scruff scrapes across my sensitive skin, sending shivers down my spine.
We sway to an invisible melody, bodies moving as one as he continues to claim me. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore below adds another layer to this intimate dance, pulling us closer together.
I whimper when he bites my earlobe gently, “I love you so fucking much, baby.” His husky voice sends another wave of shivers down my body.
