𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃

𝑀𝒶𝓎 𝐼?

𝒞𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒶'𝓈 𝓅𝑜𝒾𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓋𝒾𝑒𝓌.

As soon as I woke up, smile formed on my face at the heartwarming sight: my mate is gently caressing my baby bump, smiling and gazing at it so lovingly. My arms wrapped around his neck at what Egyptian blue eyes locked on mine, holding oceans of love and care, kindness and adoration for me. 

"Good morning, Willy."- I said softly with a smile that he returned. 

"Good morning, mi mariposa."- he replied sweetly and pecked me fondly, giving me butterflies. 

Giggle escaped from me when his tall, vigorous, well-built body swiftly, albeit carefully, hoovered over mine, while he kissed me dotingly. I pulled him closer, both of us smiling in our kiss as we felt our bond beam with joy, love, completeness and tranquility. 

William kissed my cheek, jawline, tenderly moving his affectionate kisses to my neck. I sighed in enjoyment as he kissed my mark a few times, sending waves of ecstasy all over my being. My hands travelled down to his broad shoulders, down to his muscular, large, strong arms. 

Our hands collided, resting on the white, silk sheets - fingers intertwined, palms touching. I kissed his razor-sharp jawline, affectionately kissing his attractive neck. As I kissed his mark, low and coarse growl escaped from my mate, vibrating in his vast and finely chiselled chest, sending shivers down my spine. 

His plump, full, soft lips moulded into mine in lush, slow kiss that set our beings on fire. Willy gently bit my bottom lip as my mouth opened in an instant, only for our tongues to meet in voluptuous dance. My hands tangled in his chocolate brown, velvety, lustrous hair, lightly tugging on it. 

Once he unclasped my navy, lacy bra, I gladly let him remove it. Soon my thong and his boxers joined the mess on the floor, neither of us caring about it. 

"Willy."- I moaned softly, laying my face in the crook of his neck, as he pushed in slowly and gently, sinking in his thick, long, veiny hardness in me. 

He gruffly moaned in my neck, moving all the way in. I held his big, soft, warm hands tighter, feeling him deep in me, filling me up to the brim. Our intertwined hands trailed upwards along the sheets, stopping right above my head. 

I kissed my mate passionately, only for him to return the favour just as needfully and lovingly. William moved half-way out before tenderly thrusting in, making us moan in pleasure. My legs wrapped around his lean waist, triggering his husky, rich, louder growl of definite satisfaction and approval. 

He moved steadily, slowly and affectionately while our lips melted in amorous, intimate, mellow kiss. Our bond oozed desire as our love-drunk selves got lost in each other. 

Rugged arms sneaked around my waist, effortlessly lifting me up: he is sitting up, my legs are around his waist and arms hooked around his neck. I kissed his neck delicately, sighing softly as he thrusted in and out, touching my spot every single time. 

My hands ran along his broad, strapping, muscular back, caressing his silky skin tenderly, causing William to growl. His masculine, soft hands gripped my waist, holding me tighter, closer, pressing our bodies securely in one

Growls, moans, groans, sighs, sounds of our bodies lovingly moulding in one echoed across the room. Our lips showered one another in fierce, fond kisses. Hands roamed everywhere. We made the most pleasant, the most libidinous, the most affectionate love until hitting our highs together, holding onto each other tighter, pulling one another impossibly closer. 

𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓂'𝓈 𝓅𝑜𝒾𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓋𝒾𝑒𝓌.

I took a deep breath of her alluring, divine fragrance - cherries, cinnamon with lingering notes of lemon - and wrapped my arms around her petite, slender waist to hug her. Her stunning face nuzzled in the crook of my neck; long, thick, dark, bonny lashes brushed against my skin.