Vanilla Love
I'm happy it happened like this, just the two of us, no bystanders.
"I love you." He whispers. I can feel his tip at my entrance and I tighten my knees on his hips.
I cough suggestively, "excuse me?" I look him in the eyes and raise my eyebrows. "We're getting married, not making a baby yet."
He chuckles at me and leans over me, reaching into the cabbinet next to our bed. I whisper at him to hurry, which he does. And in just mere seconds he fills me up like no one has ever done before. His love and his thunderjunk make me feel so high, I could touch Jesus his feet in heaven.
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