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I smiled from deep within, loving him with every inch of my body, mind and soul. “Well, it’s true, the song is in fact terrible,” I said. “And, to be fair, you only really know two chords, because that last one wasn’t one, but… it was also the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.”

He smiled, his eyes twinkling at me in the lantern light. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Suddenly I was in his arms, and we were kissing, wildly and deeply and passionately.

“Wait, something’s coming between us,” he said, laughing, and moved the guitar to a safe place.

We kissed again, and I straddled his lap, feeling his cock get hard beneath me. I started to move my clit against him, rubbing myself up and down the length of his cock. I flipped up the hem of my short linen dress, so that only my panties, and his pants and underwear were between us.

I groaned as he pulled me harder into the kiss, taking hold of the back of my head and twining his fingers into my hair. I pushed my tongue deep into his mouth and he explored my mouth too, our tongues moving over each other, speaking without words.

And then we broke apart, and the words came too.

“I love you, Alex,” I gasped. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too,” he said, gazing deep into my eyes. “So, so much. Please, stay with me. Be with me.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” I told him. “I can’t imagine my life without you.”

We fell into another deep kiss. At that moment, I didn’t even want to talk through the issues we’d have to face. I knew that the brilliant, terrible song was right. Alex was right. We loved one another, and we should be together.

Simple.

Then he put his lips to my ear, making me shiver with desire, with wanting him. He whispered, his voice low and slurred, “I want you. Here. Now. I need you. I need to be inside you.”

Well, such intense waves of heat rose up in me I thought I’d come right then, but I breathed through it and got some control back. Not yet. Not until he was inside me.

I pulled the blanket up around my waist in case anyone was looking and Alex undid his pants. In a moment I’d slid them down to his thighs, and his underwear. He kissed me hard and I gasped as his fingers pushed my panties to one side and guided his rock-hard cock deep into my wet pussy.

Our lips crushed together as we kissed hard, tongues exploring. I moved up and down on his shaft, and we breathed together with every stroke. The feeling in my stomach, thighs and pussy was getting more and more intense every time I took his cock deep inside me. And, as I lifted myself up the shaft, I gripped him with my internal muscles too. I loved feeling his cock pulse at that, and I loved knowing that I was driving him as crazy as he was driving me.

“Christ, Mary-Beth, you’re incredible. Oh, my God, babe, I love you, I love you, I love you,” he gasped into my mouth as I moved on him, faster, gripping him tight. “Fuck, I’m gonna…”

“No, you’re not. Not yet…” I said, forcing myself to slow down and release my grip. I wanted to make this last, at least a little while longer. “I want your mouth on my breasts and I want to sit on your face and suck your beautiful cock and then… then… we’ll think about getting your beautiful cock deep inside me and coming really hard, together, like there’s nothing else but the moment, the feeling, us.”

He groaned. “Mary-Beth, oh, my God, the things you say to me… You’re incredible.”

I smiled slowly and sexily at him in the glowing lantern light. “You make me feel incredible,” I told him. “So… I suggest we go back inside…”

He squeezed my hand twice and I squeezed his back, our secret signal. Then we hurried below deck, giggling, kissing all the way, the blanket wrapped tightly around us. Together, all through the night, we sealed our commitment and celebrated our love.

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ALEX

“Well, I like to think that it all went so right because of my song,” I joked.

I was on a call with Bryce.

“I’m happy for you, bro,” he said. “Truly. I’ll see you later. Should we bring anything?”

“Just some chips and dips - something like that would be great. Thanks, man. And wear old clothes. I want you fitting the skirting boards round the fireplaces, but there are also some last-minute pieces of decorating to finish. We can’t get the team back until next week and that’s just too late. We’ve got viewings lined up for the weekend already, through the leasing agent, even though the photos aren’t even done yet.”

The photos were tomorrow – that’s why we were unleashing The A Team on the apartments today.

“Sure thing. I’ll tell Julie and Tansy about the clothes.”

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