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Eva bit her lip. He filled her so fully, his position behind her making him feel even thicker. Each deft stroke of his body heated her blood, stepping it up, raising it incrementally toward boiling point. Toward the point she could never pull back from. A point that would tie her soul to him for eternity.

She held back a moan when he changed angle slightly, hitting that spot deep inside, making her gasp. She dug her fingers into the tiles, desperate to gain some grip, even though his tempo never changed.

He hadn’t said a word. She hadn’t heard anything other than that first soul-deep moan and those two words from him the entire time he’d been inside her, but she was fast approaching complete ecstasy.

Her breathing quickened and she forced herself to remain still and in place where he’d put her. He slid deeper this time,buried all the way, seating his entire length inside her. A soft burst of breath left her lips.

No thrusting. No uncontrolled pounding.

No.

Just a deep, measured glide.

She couldn’t control the shudder that shook her from head to toe. For some reason she felt super sensitive and each successive slide of him into her almost fried what little brain matter she had left.

But he didn’t move any faster.

In.

Out.

In.

In its own way it was even more explosive than any animalistic coupling would be. Goosebumps peppered her arms.

He tilted her hips a little more and slid in again, a satisfied growl from him causing a responding moan that she’d been holding back. She shivered at the sound. Pure pleasure. That’s what that sound was.

Pure, utter bliss.

And it led straight to her core.

She bit her lip and rode through the wave of pleasure that flooded her, wanting him to take her, pound her, grind deep into her. But he didn’t move any faster.

And when he came…

She shuddered again. When he came, she’d be right there with him. She was holding on by the barest thread as it was.

Eva gasped, her channel gripping that thick length.

Oh, heck.

Her hand slammed against the tiles, and she pushed backward, impaling herself on his cock.

Hell, yes.

She was trying to control it, but her body was betraying her.

Another louder gasp; then a moan, and her back arched.

Her sex gripped him harder. He reached around her and slid his fingers over her clit, and she was gone. She cried out, unable to stop the deluge.

He clenched his hands on her hips and buried himself into her all the way, as deep as he could go, then held her there as she came around him.

Simon moaned. His cock jerked inside her, then spilled. Eva locked her knees, nearly dropping to the floor of the shower as waves of bliss flooded her.

He hauled Eva upright, her back to his chest.

Simon buried his face in her shoulder, his arms wrapped tight, cocooning her. She turned her head to the side to give him better access. She’d never felt so cherished, so adored. She never wanted it to end.

He cupped her face and turned her head, his mouth taking hers in a deep, soul-destroying kiss that rocked her to her toes. She couldn’t help the moan that left her. She opened her eyes to see his beautiful blue ones smiling down at her.

“I can’t believe you’re mine,” she whispered.

He pulled back a tiny bit, his lips grazing hers as he spoke. “Believe it, babe. I’m yours. Always. Forever.”

The End


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