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She knew this was their new beginning, and everyone they loved was here with them on this incredible adventure. Life was going to get more beautiful, and Kyra could feel it in her soul.

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Kabir and Kyra enjoyed the sumptuous dinner arranged for them in the jet after their family members left. They, too, left after their dinner, and this time, Kabir took Kyra to his home in Utopia, the same building as his brothers. There was nothing to hide now, and he couldn’t wait to christen each and every surface of his house with their passionate lovemaking.

Kyra remained silent the entire trip to his house. She knew what was going to happen once they reached. The moment they entered the house, they unleashed their passion for one another. Her body was pressed against the door as Kabir reached between their bodies to unbuckle her jeans while his insatiable tongue explored her, his palm fisting her hair.

He pulled down her jeans, slid her panties aside and caressed her core, stroking her with his fingers. She moaned in pleasure, and he looked at her, his hair mussed, his eyes glistening and his lips wet by kissing.

“Please, Bir…” Kyra begged.

He kissed her again, a low growl leaving his chest. “Please, what? Say it.”

“I want you…”

“Be specific..” He bit her shoulder and she gasped.

“I want you…naked.” She breathed, and before she knew it, he was standing back, looking at her as he flung away the suit jacket and his fingers began unbuttoning his shirt.

Kyra pulled up her sweater and threw it aside, swiftly discarding her light yellow satin bra along with it. She stood there topless, only in her satin panties. She was panting as he shrugged off his shirt and discarded his trousers.

There was something about him naked. Primal and powerful. He stood there in all his magnificent glory. And with his tattoos adorning his body, he was sexiness personified… In his element as a man. It turned her on. He was hers. Just hers. His lips. His words. His breath. She was engaged to her childhood crush, the man she loved. It was fucking dream come true, and she was damn lucky.

Kabir was breathing hard as his gaze raked over Kyra, standing there like a goddess of seduction. She stepped towards him, and he grabbed her, gathering her hair behind her head in a fist. He leaned his lips to her.

“I fucking love you,” he whispered, staring at her perfect, full breasts, touching and fondling them in turns. She was a sight to behold.

“You’re beautiful, princess. I will never get tired of telling you that you are absolutely gorgeous,” he said before he lowered his head to take one rosebud peak into his mouth. He was torn between watching her respond to him and drowning in his own bliss.

“I love you so much, baby. I want you...inside me,” Kyra whimpered.

Kabir kissed her, and all the thoughts evaporated from his head. Groaning, he scooped her up, carrying her into the large bedroom with a king-size bed, and threw her on the mattress.

“God.” He looked down the length of her. “You’re so ready.”

“I’ve told you, I’ve been ready for you forever,” she said as she curled her index finger in a beckoning gesture.

“Jesus… I really can’t wait.” He hovered over her, nipping her shoulder, and with one powerful thrust, drove himself home. She gasped. He kissed her hard and slowly began to move inside her. She dug her hands into his hips.

“Wait,” Kyra breathed.

He looked into her glassy eyes. “Did I hurt you?”

“No.” She looked at him in wonder. “Now we’re finally one. Engaged. Forever.”

Air raced from his lungs as he looked into her glazed eyes, which revealed an immeasurable amount of love…for him. It gripped his soul and undid him. ‘As one’. They’d always shared an innate understanding of each other. Their bodies moved in unison, and finally, he felt at home. He always felt this when he was with Kyra but couldn’t understand what it meant. Now… he did.

She closed her eyes and lifted her spine off the mattress. Her inner muscles squeezed him, urging him to move. “I missed you so much,” she whispered.

“I missed you too… I missed this. Us..,” he muttered.

Passion and affection fused inside him. He began to thrust and met her rocking hips with his own. He struggled to maintain control with easy, steady movements as he watched her. Her unpracticed yet thoroughly erotic touches enthralled him. His heart pounded in his chest as he increased his pace.

She bit her lip and moaned, lifting her hips to meet his. “God, yes, Kabir. Don’t stop!”

He couldn’t stop even if he wanted to. Everything blurred before him. He was dizzy with ecstasy. Her muscles contracted around him as her body shuddered beneath him. The sight and feel of her orgasm triggered his own. Each cell in his body seemed to explode simultaneously. A string of expletives burst from his lips.

Before he could blink, he came deep inside her. For an instant, everything went dark. His face lay buried against her side. He spent a moment enjoying the feeling of her hands softly caressing his back.