Euphoria of Us

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Denise

I sat up suddenly, my breath catching in my throat as his words sank in. "What did you just say?" I asked, my heart racing as I stared down at him.

Kevin blinked, realizing what he had just let slip. He met my gaze, and without hesitation, he repeated it, his voice soft but sure. "I love you, Denise."

For the first time all night, I was speechless. My mind raced, and I felt my chest tighten with a mix of emotions. He saw the panic in my eyes and quickly sat up, gripping my waist gently, grounding me.

"You don't have to say it back," he said quietly, his thumb brushing over my skin. "I just wanted you to know how I feel."

His words washed over me, and suddenly, a rush of excitement coursed through my veins. I threw my arms around him, hugging him tightly as a grin spread across my face. As he held me close, I started peppering soft kisses all over his face, each one followed by a whispered, "I love you."

His smile grew with each kiss, his grip on my waist tightening, holding me close to him.

Finally, I pulled back, cupping his face in my hands. "I love you," I said properly this time, my eyes locking with his. It felt real, more than anything we had shared before. He smiled, and before I could say anything else, our lips met again.

The kiss was messy, uncoordinated, but filled with passion and everything we hadn't said before. His hands slid up my back as I held his face, our mouths moving together like we couldn't get enough.

"I love you," he murmured between kisses, his voice low and rough, sending shivers down my spine.

"I love you too," I breathed, our lips meeting again, expressing everything in those moments of sloppy, breathless kisses.

Kevin

As our lips moved together, I couldn't resist any longer. My hands reached behind her, fingers fumbling with the clasp of her bra. The second it came undone, I paused, pulling it off her completely, my eyes drinking in the sight of her bare skin. I leaned down, my lips finding her neck, and I kissed her softly at first, then deeper, leaving marks like she had done to me earlier.

Her moans were everything-soft, then sharper as I found a spot that made her scream. The sound drove me wild, my control slipping away. I gripped her ass firmly, flipping us over so that I was now on top of her, kissing my way down her chest until I found her breasts. I took one into my mouth, sucking gently while rubbing the other, her moans filling the room.

"Kevin..." she breathed, her fingers weaving into my hair, holding me there as I switched to her other breast, teasing it with my lips and tongue.
Her body arched beneath me, her hips pressing up against mine, desperate for more.

I couldn't stop. My lips continued trailing down her body, kissing every inch of her smooth skin.
When I reached her panties, I pulled them down slowly, appreciating every curve, every perfect line of her body. My eyes roamed over her, and I couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked. "You're stunning," I breathed, my lips trailing back up to her,
my hand slipping between her legs, rubbing her core gently as her moans echoed into my mouth.

As I pulled away, Denise's eyes sparkled with desire. "Tonight is all about you," she said, her voice laced with passion, but I couldn't let her think that.

I shook my head, wanting her to understand. "No baby, don't think that way," I said firmly. "This isn't just about me. Making you feel good, hearing you moan my name—that's all I need. It's all about us."

Without waiting for her reply, I positioned myself above her, my hand guiding my length to her entrance. I pushed inside her slowly, groaning as the tight heat enveloped me. "Fuck, Denise... you're so tight," I moaned, my voice rough and strained.
She gasped, her hands clutching my back as I filled her completely, my body pressing down against hers.

"You're so gorgeous," I whispered into her ear, my lips brushing her skin. "I love you so much."
Her breathless moans were music to my ears as I began moving, slow and deliberate, letting her feel every inch of me. She gripped onto me tightly, her nails digging into my skin, her voice trembling as she called my name.

Each sound, each gasp of pleasure made me fall for her even harder.

"Tell me how good it feels, baby," I whispered seductively, my voice low and teasing. Her eyes fluttered, and she let out a scream that echoed through the room, her body responding to every thrust.

"Kevin, I-" she gasped, her voice barely coherent. I could see she was close, and I wanted to tease her just a little more.

"Not yet," I said, holding her hips steady as I quickened my pace. "If you want to come, you have to beg for it. I want to hear you say it."

"Please," she pleaded, her voice strained. "I can't... I need it."

"Beg for it, baby," i urged, my heart racing at her desperation. "I want to hear you say you need me."

She hesitated, overwhelmed by the pleasure. "I can't!" she cried, her eyes wide with frustration and need. I felt a surge of excitement at her struggle.

"Then I guess you'll just have to hold back," i teased, slowing my movements slightly. "But if you really want to come, you have to ask me nicely."

"Baby please." I pull at her hair. "Please what?""Please fuck me daddy."she moans. "Please, Daddy! I need it! I need you!" she begged desperately, her voice thick with need. "Daddy, please... I can't hold back anymore!"

"Good girl. Now take me like one."

With that, I resumed my rhythm, faster now, pushing her to the edge as she screamed my
name, punctuated with every curse that fell from her lips.

"Let go for me, Denise. I want to hear you," I urged, knowing she was teetering on the brink.
The sound of her moans, mixed with those pleas, drove me wild.

"Kevin! Oh, fuck! I'm coming!" she cried, and with one final thrust, I pushed her over the edge, her body trembling beneath me as she released.

As I felt the tension in her body start to ease, I began to pull away, but Denise stopped me,"What are you doing?" she asked, her eyes wide and a hint of sadness in her voice. I paused, glancing down to see her pouting shyly. "I was just-"

"Please don't," she said, her voice filled with longing. "Can I just cockwarm you? I want to feel you close."

I couldn't help but smile at her request. "You really know how to ask for what you want, huh?" I leaned down and kissed the pout away, brushing my lips against hers tenderly.

"Alright, I'll stay," I said, wrapping my arms around her as she nestled back against me. The warmth of her body against mine was soothing, and I felt a sense of peace wash over me.

"I love you," she whispered, looking up at me with a soft smile.

"I love you too, Denise,"I replied.

With that, we drifted off to sleep, lost in the comfort of each other, knowing that we were exactly where we were meant to be.

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