𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑒𝑒

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"𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟, 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛; 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩

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"𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟, 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛; 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩."

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"eren I love you." I didn't even think twice about saying it back. I pulled my head back away hovering over her and letting my face meet with hers, I could see her crying as she held onto me. "I love you more than I can explain." I quietly retorted. 

being here in her arms again and having her skin on my own made me feel whole again, on my own I had sinned greatly but here at this time, I was holy. 

"I want you to feel like you're a part of me," she whispered in my ear as her tears padded on the skin of my shoulder, I took no time sliding myself into her looking down at her teary eyes and listened to her airy moans as her hands traced at my protruding back muscles.

I missed this feeling, it's funny how much you can want someone and dream of the moment you get to feel them again and once they're in front of you again it's like your brain goes blank but all you do know is that you don't want things to stop ever.

I slowly ground my hips into her wanting to feel every inch of her body, I let my head fall into the open space between her neck and sucked at the smooth and glowing skin of hers; through my habits of messing with many women in the past, there was nobody who compared to y/n. 

I felt her legs wrap around my hips like vines as I picked up my strokes, "there's nobody I want to do this with, only you." she whimpered digging her nails further in my back; I lifted my head connecting my lips with hers letting our tongues dance in a passionate rhythm. 

she tasted of love with no regrets, her lips rested on mine without the feeling of an overwhelming hunger. she wanted to take in as much of me as possible just as I did and the thought of that drove me insane.

I had a pit sitting in my stomach and I wasn't ashamed to let her hear every deep moan of her name escape between my lips, she was mine and I wanted her to know I was hers. 

"I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours." I whispered into her lips feeling her smile against me, "I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours." she repeated back. 

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