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It’s not a feeling I’m familiar with as she stares deep into my eyes. For a moment, time stops; she holds her breath, and I know this is it. She’s my person.

The one.

Her hands find mine on either side of her head and she entwines our fingers together. I push her arms above her on the bed and squeeze her little hands tight.

I never want to let her go.

I begin to move again and she lets out a small whimper as I slide my throbbing cock leisurely in and out. Her eyes never leave mine. They magnetize us to one another as we cross an intangible milestone.

The surrounding air becomes thick with lust and our unspoken words.

We are so in tune with one another there is no need for any because as I look into her big golden-brown eyes that blaze with desire for me, I know she feels the same.

I work my hips, aligning my pelvic bone with her clit and in infinitesimal movements hit all her delectable spots I know drive her to a point of no return. I don’t even care if I don’t come; I want her to experience the pleasure of us together; I want to make sure all of her needs are met and she knows I’m the one to give it to her and that I’ve fallen in love with her.

Because I think I have. Although I’ve never been in love before, what I do know is that I can’t stop thinking about her. I want to spend all of my time with her, and as I look into her eyes, I want to share my entire world with her.

Violet takes a deep breath and then lets out short, quick moans. It’s not her usual feral noises she makes when we fuck each other hard; it’s sweet and soft and fucking addictive. Her mouth forms an O shape and she frowns as if she’s confused at how deep I’m seated inside of her, and even though we are hardly moving together, any small movement I make takes her closer to her climax.

I tilt my hips and hers slightly and push in even further.

Unblinking, as if not knowing what is happening, she comes, and it’s so fucking beautiful.

Her warm walls flutter around my cock, contracting in such a gentle way, my balls tighten up close to my body, and the deep intensity of her stare is my undoing as I come too, spilling myself inside of her.

Her heart beating against mine.

The intense, sensitive feeling in the tip of my cock combines with the warm sensation of sheer joy across my skin.

I want to prolong this level of intimacy with her forever.

Like I’ve run a marathon, I breathe deep, in and out, my chest heaving up and down.

It’s the most pure and honest orgasm I have ever had. No filthy talk, no larking about, no frantic need to chase my climax, and barely any sounds between us. Just pure love.

Her eyes well up and a small tear escapes and disappears down her temple into her hairline.

She blows my chest wide open with her next words. “I love you, Linc.”

This can’t be happening.

This can’t be an impossible journey for us.

I can’t be in love with someone who lives an entire ocean away from me.

The words I want to say in reply get trapped in my windpipe and I can’t say them back because it’s all too much. Too real and so unfair.

I already feel heartbroken.

Instead, I bow down and kiss her, and I know I probably just fucking broke her heart too.

* * *

“Where are you going again?” Violet asks me as I jump into my car.

I’m currently coming across as a fucking douchy twat.

First, I don’t tell her those words that she longed to hear almost an hour ago. How do I know this? Because she’d barely spoken to me in the last hour and she’s been so quiet.

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