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[APRIL 22ND, THAT NIGHT]

If only she could be louder. If only she could let not only the neighbors, but the whole city, the whole town, the whole world know how good he is making her feel right now, he would be the most content man in the world.

But even in the current moment in time, he feels on top. He has finally gotten back what he once had but lost. He has the young woman that he loves back with him, and his biggest desire is to love her in a way that no one else can compete.

He has had a wonderful evening with her, and it just continues to get better as she allows his name to flow from her lips quietly, while she plays the submissive role while under him.

To him, nothing gets better than this. Hearing the woman he is in love with cry out his name in such ecstasy from the immense amount of pleasure he is giving her, is amazing.

His brown eyes avert downwards to gaze at the beauty below him. Her eyelids are closed and her mouth is agape. Small whimpers and moans escape her plump lips, and her body jerks softly with every thrust.

A gasp escapes her mouth and her short acrylic nails claw at his back and he hisses lightly.

He dives his head down and begins to kiss on her neck harshly, making sure to leave his mark on her. She hums softly.

He pulls away from her, and she moves to press her lips against his. She bites his lip gently, earning a moan from him.

She intends to continue, but the feeling in the pit of her stomach causes her to pull away.

He knows exactly what's happening. He can tell just from the way she is tightening around him, and how tense her body has become.

She throws her head back against the pillow, everything becoming too much for her body to handle. She knows she is going to unravel soon, but with the repetitive strokes she is taking, she doesn't know when he'll allow her to.

"Please," she whimpers lowly, clawing at the dark sheets. "Let me..."

He slows down his pace, and she whines out. She begins to fidget under him.

Her small cries get louder and louder, and they turn into screams as she finally reaches the climax.

He watches her come undone in front of his eyes, and it triggers his own release.

She pulls him down to her lips by tugging on his silver necklace. Their lips move together, and her hands comb through his messy hair.

He pulls away from her lips and nibbles on her neck. "I love you."

Breathlessly, she replies, "I love you, too."
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