Juno

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-Chapter 7-

‼️Warning: -Smut-‼️ if you didn't notice by the title. (Skip this whole chapter if this isn't your cup of tea)










Kylie's POV:


The room now was quiet, full of love and affection as Malia let out a soft relaxing sigh. The steady rhythm of our breathing was the only thing I could hear. We stayed like that for a while. As the unspoken connection between us started to feel stronger than ever before.



"I love you too" I heard Malia mumble against my chest after a few minutes of silence. Her voice now more relaxed than shaky. "I've never stopped loving you."



Her confession made me grin uncontrollably as my heart started to beat rapidly. I had been waiting for those words for so long now that finally hearing them when I thought all hope was lost.....truly lingered in my mind. Causing me to finally feel at total peace.



"I never meant to hurt you" I said, as I pulled away a bit to look into her eyes. "I hated the way things went down and I wish I could only take all that suffering away from your life."



Her eyes softened as she pressed a soft kiss to my lips. "Can we not talk about it right now?" She asked softly, "I just wish to enjoy this moment with you for as long as I can."



I smiled at her request and nodded my head. I didn't wish to continue in pushing, I knew that whenever she was fully ready to continue with that conversation we would.



"Did I go too hard on you?" I finally asked nervously.



She giggled softly "no baby. You knew exactly where to push me and when not to."



"Good because I was kind of worried, I mean..I loved the way you were sobbing my name so loudly but I was scared that maybe I was—"



"Shhhh" she shushed me as she cawled up ontop of me again. But I could see the slight pink in her cheeks as if she was blushing and feeling the same butterflies I was, "....be quiet or I'll make you scream like that."



A jolt of electricity coursed through my body making the heat between my legs fire up again.




Malia fucking Baker.....the woman you are—




"Don't threaten me with a good time woman" I smirked at her wildly, "..plus we both know you can't handle a round two." I dared her.



Her eyes widened and I could see the fire in her eyes. Full of lust and excitement now coming back again, "oh really?" She teased, leaning closer, gripping the hem of my underwear.



I pressed my lips against hers softly, as I placed my hands on her bum again, rubbing with my thumb gently. "I'm yours." I muttered in between our kisses, "I'm yours and only yours."



"Good" she said as her eyes started to light up, quickly taking off my underwear. The cold fresh air breezed on me, revealing how wet I already was for her.



"I want to hear you scream it to the top of your lungs." She slowly adjusted herself ontop of me, aligning our body's perfectly, but just when I thought she would press on to me...she locked eyes with me, her look now full of concern with just a hint of lust still behind them, "are you sure you are okay with continuing?"



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