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In one swift motion, I hoisted her up, so her legs could wrap around my torso.

"I know," I said, a second before my lips crashed into hers.

The rest was preordained.

I walked us off the beach and back inside the house as fast as I could get us there.

The urge to feel and kiss every crochet-exposed hole, every delectable piece of bare skin, was my only driving need right now. My lips were drawn to the nub of her nipple spiking through her suit and the crochet, while my hands danced up and down her beautiful body, stroking to claim all the parts of it I was able.

Giselle's hands went to work on my board shorts, undoing them but not taking them off…yet.

Disengaging herself with a taunting smile, she stepped back and slowly reached down to grab hold of the hem before pulling her new dress up over her head carefully. "I don't want to snag this beautiful thing. I love it so much, but I love you more for giving it to me." I waited while she folded it and carefully placed it on the back of the chaise.

We weren't going to make it upstairs to our bedroom before we started fucking. The couch had worked for us the first time, and it haddefinitelybeen used plenty of times since then, so it would do perfectly now.

Adrenaline spiked in my blood as she came forward to meet me, her hands at the back of her neck pulling the tie of her bikini top. A move she had perfected to an incredible degree of sexiness by the way. As it fell to reveal the perfect tits I worshipped as often as I got the opportunity, she had managed to get the tie at her back undone so the whole top dropped with a soft swish to the floor.

Jesus.

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"Oh,oui."The words spilled from her lips as my tongue made love to her clit.

That was when I really got to work. Feasting on my wife's pleasure, spurring her release forward, pushing her for more upon more. Every part of me hyperfocused on this one goal, this one act. To hear and feel her sweet body lose it under me.

So, I took my time, but just enough so her release would be continuous. I swirled my tongue and fingers in perfect tandem, to a subterranean beat. Our bodies grooved together. Her hips thrust against me as her head dug back into the cushions, all while moaning decadently in French.

Until the shaking of her body became sporadic. A reaction to what she couldn't hold back any longer. The piercing pleasure I was sucking and ramming into her at top, deep-stroking speed. And then she came. Her body flailed up, and then collapsed back, the shakes taking over her, becoming her, and finally, finishing with her.

Then was I settling myself over her. Our lips found each other.

Yes,it was time.

Our lips were the first to meet, but when my cock kissed her wet slit, that was when the real shuddering began. It was nothing short of life-giving. The first notes of the beautiful tune that you knew was your favorite.

Before I could thrust in deeper, she was already grinding against me as another shake ripped through us, both of us clutching each other. Our bodies tinged with rapid-fire shots of pleasure and this feeling—thisfuckingnirvana. Of being with the one you were meant to be with. Beingwiththe only person that would ever matter.

Our bodies moving in tandem. Stroking and grasping hands. Notes of thrills and laughs and moans. All interspersed amidst that primal motion of in and out, flesh claiming flesh. That more and more. That cresting pleasure driving us forward to the end.

And so, I kept on taking her as she was giving herself to me. We swapped positions like breathing, swapped them so many times I lost track. It was all lost in the flow.Herlegs up and around me.Herhands ripping through my hair and her skin bristling to the touch.Hersoftness bearing my roughness.Herflowery scent in my head. Her and her andher.

Until I was not only fused into her, I was her. We were. And like this, as us,we came.

The aftermath was a timeless spell of blissed-out bodies trembling with remembering.Fucking rapture.

She whispered the sweetest words to me. "Très cher Gage, je t'aime."

My dearest Gage, I love you.

The End