A/N : SLIGHT LAPLAP 😌💦👅🤏
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Her kisses, her warm breath, her gentle caresses-everything Ines does, I can feel deep in my heart. Slowly, I lift her shirt, my gaze heating up as I take in her body while I'm on top of her. I trail my fingers from her face, down to her lips, her neck, her chest, until I reach the scar on her stomach... the scar because of me.
I lower myself slightly, pressing a soft kiss against her scar. "I'm sorry, wifey. If I had known you were carrying our child back then, you wouldn't have suffered because of me," I whisper before kissing it again, only to feel her warm touch on my cheek.
Her fingers trace my jaw, her touch featherlight yet firm, as if she's grounding me in the moment. I lift my gaze to meet hers, and in those deep, knowing eyes, I see everything... pain, love, longing, and something else... something unspoken yet powerful.
"Ines..." I whisper while my lips brushing against her skin as I speak. "Did you hate me for what happened?"
She exhales slowly as her thumb brushes my cheek. "If I did, do you think I'd let you touch me like this?" Her voice is sweet, filled with a quiet truth that makes my heart ache.
I swallow hard as I watch her take off her bra, revealing her breasts to me. My throat goes dry, and I gulp even harder when she gently guides my hand to touch them.
"It's your first time, but not for this body. Don't be scared, hon." She says softly.
I nod slowly before lowering my head, my lips brushing against her skin as I take her nipple into my mouth. A quiet gasp escapes her as her back arches slightly. I glance up at her and meet her heated gaze. I continue, swirling my tongue around her nipple, teasing it with my mouth and fingers.
Her breathing grows heavier, her fingers threading through my hair as I continue my slow, deliberate movements. I alternate between soft licks and gentle sucks, savoring the way her body reacts to every touch. Her chest rises and falls beneath my lips. I love her quiet whimpers filling the space between us.
"You're doing so well." She murmurs with pleasure.
I trail my lips lower, pressing kisses along the curve of her breast. My hands explore her skin, tracing every contour, memorizing the warmth of her body against my palms. She shivers beneath my touch, and her grip on my hair tightening as she pulls me closer.
I glance up again, meeting her gaze, and the hunger in her eyes sends a rush of heat through me. She looks at me like I'm the only thing that matters, like she's savoring every moment just as much as I am. I return my focus to her body, kissing my way across her skin, my hands still exploring, learning, memorizing. Every sigh, every tremor beneath my fingertips makes my own pulse race faster. I want to make her feel good-I want to give her everything.
She cups my face, tilting my chin up so our eyes meet again. "Slow down, hon," she whispers. "We have all night." I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat.
She smiles before capturing my lips in a deep, lingering kiss. Her warmth, her taste, the way she moves... It's intoxicating. I melt into her touch, letting her guide me as our bodies pressed together, skin against skin.
Her hands wander, tracing slow, deliberate paths down my back, sending shivers along my spine. She breaks the kiss just enough to whisper against my lips, "Relax, hon. Let me take care of you too."
