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Her breath catches as I pull back to press in again. I look up to find her eyes already on me. She’s always watching me, just as I am always watching her.

Who were we to fool ourselves? We were inevitable.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper as I lean down to kiss her.

She meets me halfway, pressing her lips to mine.

My heart is beating faster, but it’s not from thrusting. I’m still taking that slow and steady, letting the feeling build up.

No, my heart is beating because as I stare into my girl’s eyes, peppering kisses across her face, I realize that I wasn’t truly living before her.

“Serena,anima gemella,” I breathe against her skin.

“Tris,” she moans in response.

“I love you,anima gemella.I love you so much,” I murmur against her skin.

“Tris, I, uh…” she starts, but as she orgasms, she loses all ability to speak.

She’s being loud, but I don’t have it in me to chastise her for it. I love the sounds she makes. If anything, it drives me higher.

Pulling out of her quickly, I jack myself over her stomach, pushing her shirt up until I can see her breasts encased in another lacy bra.

That does it for me. I spill against her beautiful skin, loving the primal feeling inside knowing she’s marked with my essence. It’s stupid, but I feel like this only cemented her as mine even more.

The caveman inside me wants to roar so loud the entire city hears as I beat my chest.

Instead, I stare down at my sated woman.

She smiles up at me as she reaches down to play with the cum on her belly.

“I’ll get something to clean it up.” I go to move, but she locks her legs around me as she spreads it more into her skin.

“It’s good for me,” she whispers before putting her wet, sticky fingers to her mouth and sucking them.

My spent dick jerks as if it wants to come alive.

“Jesus, you are going to kill me,” I murmur.

She’s about to respond when the door opens. I flatten myself on her, glaring over my shoulder.

“Time to wake… oh.” Greer turns, covering her eyes.

“Listen, I did not need to see a pasty white ass. Tristano, you need to go tan or something. How the hell is your ass so white when the rest of you is so tan? You know what, don’t answer that. Get dressed, please, and remind me to have that cot sanitized. We have work to do.”

“We will be right there.”

“Don’t go for round two. As happy as I am about you two, I’m being serious.”

My body freezes. “What did you find?”

“Nothing yet, but we are hitting the streets. I need you on the computer. She’s going with Killian.”

I look down at Serena. She’s staring up at me.

Back to reality, it is.

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