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He couldn’t help but feel satisfied that he is the only person in her life who has touched her and still touching her in the most forbidden way. He knew she will never leave him, as her love for him was stronger than he thought. For the past three years, of their marriage, she has shown him how much he means to her, and he was more than fine with her one-sided love. That’s the only reason which is giving him the most unasked pleasure for being her only one. After a few more hard thrust, his body fell on her sweaty one as both were trying to calm their ragging breaths. His head was buried in her neck, inhaling her toxic scent, which is like a drug to him. Controlling his breath, he pulled awa

The pain runs through my spine as he digs his teeth into my skin, marking me as his own. "I love you, Lisa," he tells me when he is done. "I love you too, Marc." I tell him through the pain. Tears were involuntarily running down my cheeks. We move in unison, blooddrops running down my breasts. I untie his arms, and he lifts me instantly, placing me under him on the bed, throttling deep inside of me, going as far in as he can.

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He took the glass from her hand and drank it in one gulp. "I just asked it casually." She was getting close to him slowly. She wrapped her hand around his waist. She was breathing in his smell. He was not showing any interest in her but she didn't halt herself. She got this opportunity after the death of her wife. How could she let him go?.

I murmured, my lips tracing a fiery path down her neck, making her shiver. The intimacy this time wasn't the slow, healing rhythm of their first morning. It was charged with a fierce, possessive electricity. We were celebrating our victory over the world outside. Every touch was an affirmation that no matter how big our career grew, this room, this connection, and this woman would always remain my absolute center. [LEXIE NGUYEN]

In those moments, we are lost in each other, our bodies and souls merging into one, creating a bond that is unbreakable. During moments of rest, when our bodies are spent and our hearts are filled with contentment, I am reminded of the exclusivity of our connection. Neo and Alaric belong to me alone, and I am fiercely determined to protect our bond from anyone who dares to challenge it. I am possessive of this love, this connection that transcends the boundaries of ordinary relationships. It is a love that is all-consuming, a love that demands loyalty and devotion. I will not allow anyone to come between us, to threaten the sanctity of what we have built.

"Can't you see this is killing me? No sane man would let his friends touch his wife, no man who didn't love you beyond reason would orchestrate something like this. But I did it because I knew you needed it, because I saw how you were dying inside without physical affection and I couldn't stand watching you suffer." "That's not love," I whispered, but my voice came out weak and uncertain. "It is love," Adrian insisted. "It's the purest form of love, the kind that sacrifices pride and possessiveness for the happiness of the person you cherish. And I'm the only one who could ever love you like that, Elowen, the only one who would ever love you this much." He pulled my hand closer, pressing it

He stands and pulls me into a tight hug, spinning me so my feet are off the ground, “I love you, Chloe. Only you. Forever.” The End

Kalix's growls of pleasure and Audrey's moans of delight echo in the room, a testament to the depth of their shared passion. As they gaze into each other's eyes, their connection deepens, their love blossoming in the midst of their shared ecstasy. The unspoken language of their shared gaze conveys a deep understanding and a mutual longing that transcends words, binding them together in a moment of pure intimacy and connection. In this moment, they are lost in each other, their love shining bright and true as they revel in the beauty of their shared romance.

Looking at Flora's contented smile, Blair felt a long-forgotten sense of happiness. So this was it. Without all the rules, the debts, the responsibilities and calculations... just this. Holding the woman he loved, in their own home, with eyes only for each other, planning a future with only each other in it... The feeling was both thrilling and deeply grounding. Love, at its core, is selfish. It's exclusive.