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All that made me happy was having his sexy bare against mine, my fingers sliding over his muscles, feeling his strength in each touch.
The thought of him made me hotter, forcing me to hold my breath to keep from coming so quickly.
“This won’t be the last time.” Storm told me.
It was as if he could read my mind through the connection of our bodies.
I melted.
Smiling, I whispered his name as he took my body in ways I was still getting used to. Each time the pleasure grew too much, I clamped a hand over my mouth and pressed my forehead to the wood. Arching my back, I stock the lower half of my body out in world-less permission and came for him as a reward.
“I love you.” He growled against my ear. “I love you so much.”
By the time we finally hit the bed, my body was water.
But I was greedy for his touch, the feel, taste and smell of his body.
I gave Anurak Kasemchai all of me and openly accepted his love and every part of him.
“Some would say.” I panted. “That I don’t deserve you.”
“We don’t care.”
“I know.” I kissed him tenderly. “But they’d still say it.”
“What are you trying to say?”
“That I wish you were my first.” I admitted, caressing his cheeks with my thumbs. “But know that you’re my last—you’re my all.”
“Say the words, Wãan-jai.”
For a silent forever, I stared into his eyes. I didn’t want to interrupt the truth and love I saw there, shimmering through them like waves.
“I love you, Anurak.”
He licked his lips and smiled, tears turning his eyes into an ocean.
“I love you too, Jo.” His voice cracked.
He pulled out only to drive back into me.
I gasped.
“I love you too.” Storm repeated. “Now, be a good girl and come for me.”
The End