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“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I want you to know that, I always want you to know how beautiful you are inside and out.” Kissing my shoulder, he pushed his cock in a little, giving me a second to adjust to his size.

“How did I get so lucky to have you fall into my world?” Placing a palm to his cheek, I drew circles over the stubble on his skin.

The cut angles of his jaw were sharp and rugged. His almond shaped eyes were open so wide I thought I could jump inside. His deep brown hair dangled around his face, framing it perfectly.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I shimmied my hips forcing him in deeper. Salt let out a groan as he slid all the way in, until his balls touched my ass and there was nothing left for my body to take.

Pulling his hips away slowly, he brought it right to the edge, driving back in with vigor. This wasn't slow, delicate love making. Not with him. This was passionate, loose yourself in the moment sex.

Rocking his body, he drove in hard, slamming his cock in deep. Each thrust became more intense, making my body tighten and my lungs forget how to breathe.

He was a monster transformed, a wild beast that had been tamed. Bentley had become exactly who I knew he was, he was my savior.

And as we made love, as we lost ourselves to the hunger, there was no need for words.

Because our life was meant to blend, our worlds were meant to cross, and our future was still a chapter we needed to write.

Love comes in so many forms, and mine was molded in the dark.

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