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“You’re everything, baby. My everything.” I swallow hard. "You’re my meaning.”

“I love you…” She steps closer to me, and I watch her eyes devour me, the corners of her mouth softening as her lips part, while her gaze tracks from my chest to my lap with deliberate slowness.

Then something shifts in her expression when she sees how hard I already am for her. A darkening and a surrender thatmakes my blood rush hot through my veins to my cock, a proud possession written over her beautiful face for being mine.

I run my tongue across my teeth, needing to kiss her until my last breath, an obsession that could only be satiated until I taste her. My heart kicks against my ribs, every pulse sending heat to my fingers that crave to touch her. I stroke myself and I spread my legs wider in the chair, creating space for her between them, where she belongs, where I’d gladly die a quick death in each life if it meant I can always, eternally, all consumingly be at her side.

And when she speaks in her sultry voice, commanding every inch of me with her burning gaze, she purrs, “On your knees, my husband.”

My jaw tightens, and I slowly lower to my knees, ready for our lives to never end, and as she closes the distance, I part her lips with my tongue, tasting her wetness and earning her next moan asmy wife.

My beautiful wife. My twin flame.

THE END.