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Page 48 of His Sweet Torment

After showering together, Padme pushed him onto the bed and took his cock in her mouth, sucking and teasing it until Enver was groaning and pumping thick cum onto her tongue. Enver flipped her onto her back, pushing her legs up to her chest and thrusting deep inside her, his cock plunging deeper and deeper with each firm stroke. He caressed her breasts, his thumb stroking a rhythm over her nipples until they were rock-hard. “You like that,Principessa?”

Padme smiled up at him. “God, yes …” Her hands were on his chest, her nails raking down his firm stomach.

Enver thrust harder and deeper. “Imagine all the thing we can do to each other for the next two weeks …”

Padme arched her back, coming hard, panting, and calling his name. They made love until they were exhausted, tying each other up, fucking in every position, and making good use of all the sex toys and lube they had brought with them. “Make the most of it, soldier, because this stuff isn’t going to be easy to do with two babies running around the place.”

Enver grinned. “Oh, I think we could find some time to do this …after all, how do you think we’re going to give Pheebs and Lucio their many, many siblings?”

Phoebe laughed and rolled onto her side, snuggling into his arms. “I didn’t think it was possible to be this happy, Enver.”

Enver pressed his lips to her forehead. “You and me forever now, Pad.”

She tilted her face up for a kiss and smiled at him, her eyes shining. “Forever,” she promised. “Forever.”

The End