Page 63 of Bound

Spreading her legs with my knee, I popped the button on my jeans and freed my cock. Emery groaned with anticipation as she pushed her ass up higher, ready to take my dick deep and hard.

The sun was shining down on us, my skin hot and sweaty as I got lost in my woman. She had told me she loved me. She had said the words I never expected to hear after all I had put her through.

She had been tested, exposed to the worse kind of people in this world. And here she was, baring it all, opening her heart to a soldier from hell.

Slamming my cock inside her with one quick thrust, Emery let out a moan that sent a quiver down my spine. Her pussy was wet, swallowing my length as if she couldn't live without it.

We made love for the first time. Not sex, not a one night stand, where years later you'd forget their name. It was love, real love.

Laying over her back, I whispered into her ear. “I'll always love you, you saved me, Emery, in more ways than you'll ever realize.”

Her hand reached back, and dug through my hair, scraping my scalp as she looked at me over her shoulder. She didn't need to say anything for me to know I had done the same for her.

I saved her, and I would continue saving her for the rest of my life.

It didn't matter where we went, or what place we ended up. It didn't matter who might come looking for us, I would always be there to protect her.

She was worth the risk of running, because I knew no matter what, home would always be wherever she was.

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