Page 108 of Nemesis
My eyes traced down, watching our bodies together, my cock sinking into her tight cunt.
She was a fucking masterpiece no artist could ever do justice to.
I loved this woman. And she loved me.
My vision blurred from the acute grip she had on my cock, the pleasure igniting in my body, my soul overwhelmed with a feeling of pure happiness. Just like it was every time I was in her presence whether that was just being with her or inside her.
“I’m close, Theo,” she cried out.
My control slipped and I let myself drive harder and faster into her, my head falling back, eyes rolling. A groan escaped from the feel of her perfect cunt wrapped around me.
I dropped my chin, looking down at her. “You were made for me. Your pussy was created for my pleasure and my pleasure alone. Isn’t that right, Sofia?”
“Theo.” She inhaled sharply, her head falling back, her eyes shutting.
My hands slid up, my fingers grabbing the skin between her hip and thigh, pinching.
“Eyes on me, Sofia,” I ordered.
I slid my mouth to her ear, satisfaction filling me at the way she shivered beneath me.
“And I asked you a question.” I bit on her earlobe.
“Yes, Theo. Just as you were made for me.”
Sweat coated our skin. Her screams entwining with my own moans battled with the noises deriving from our flesh slapping against each other. The crescendo of our pleasures echoed throughout the cabin.
I switched between kissing and nipping her lips, hovering close above them, making sure I swallowed every noise she produced.
“You take it so fucking good, baby.” I praised. “That’s it, be my good girl and come for me.”
Her eyes joined mine in an unwavering grip as she clutched hard against me, my forehead collapsing to hers as she neared the edge, ready to leap.
My thumb landed on her clit, rubbing it faster, desperately chasing her toward it.
Her eyes rolled back and she broke, a scream releasing from her throat, and I followed right behind her.
“Fuck.” I buried the sound in her neck, my orgasm rocking through me and stealing my breath as ropes of cum filled her.
We both came down at the same time shortly after, breathless, my head still swimming from the waves of emotions.
I kissed her forehead. “I love you, Sofia Maria Herrera.”
She kissed me. “I know,” she whispered. “I love you, Theodore Anas Alvarez.”
I grinned at her use of my full name.
This had to be what utter bliss felt like and I felt so privileged to bask in it with her. The feeling seeped inside my chest, cracking open from how much I was addicted to her.
I wrapped her legs around my waist, still deep inside her as I forced myself up and into the bathroom.
We had sex again in the shower before I cleaned us and tucked us back into bed.
I slept peacefully for the first time in weeks and when I woke up the next morning, she was still there.
I never thought I would find happiness, but then she came into my life, showing me that we all deserved to be loved.
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