Chapter 12

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Masato's POV

My eye's watched in awe as she reached her peak, her back and neck arching, my name falling from her lips in the most sensual way. She responded to me in a way no one ever had, and it caused my member to strain painfully against my underwear.

I knew she was beautiful. I'd thought that from day one, even in the mornings when she was bare-faced, half asleep and her hair a mess. However, right now, she was beyond beautiful; she was exquisite.

I could hardly believe she'd agreed to be mine, a part of me expected to wake up to find that it had all been a dream. She wasn't perfect, but yet, she was, in an imperfect way. The snorts of her laughter, or how she chewed her nails when she was thinking or chewed the inside of her cheeks when she was nervous. The way she was so confident but yet, shy at the same time.

I needed her in ways I never thought it was possible to need someone. Just seeing her standing there in nothing but her lace underwear had sent me into a craze I'd never felt.

This woman was mine by some miracle, and I loved her more than I thought imaginable.

Once she came down, her eyes met mine as a small smile crept on her lips. I couldn't hold back anymore; I needed her.

I shifted myself, tentatively pulling the lace down her shapely legs and discarded my underwear with hers before I climbed back on top of her.

I looked into her eyes; a silent ask for permission as I positioned myself at her entrance. She knew what I was asking, as she bit on her lip and her head nodded.

With my lips pressed against hers softly, I slowly sank myself in, and I couldn't help the groan that emitted from me. She felt like heaven around me, tight and warm as I reached the hilt.

I stilled for a moment, desperately trying to calm the ache I felt and my crazing insides. My tongue ran across her lips, and instantly they parted, our tongues dancing together slowly.

I began moving my hips as her arms hooked around my shoulders, her hands taking a gentle hold of my hair. Her hips met mine in the slow, sensual rhythm we found together, quite moans against the other's mouths.

I felt her tighten around me as I shifted my angle to hit the spot inside her walls that caused her to tear her lips from mine as she moaned loudly.

I quickened my pace a little, my high building too quickly at the feeling of her around me. The feeling of her skin against mine as we moved together, left me intoxicated.

"Koneko, look at me."

She returned her eyes to mine, the love and lust crystal bright like diamonds in the hazel color of her iris. I shifted my weight onto one arm and pulled one of her hands free from my hair.

I took it in mine, lacing my fingers between hers, and pinned it by her head. The feeling of her, the closeness, two people who loved and cared for each other, I was spellbound by her.

The cadence of her breath came through her parted lips between long, quiet moans and the way her body began to shake under me told me she was close.

"Masato, oh god, so good." Her eyes flickered closed as she relished in the climbing high she felt. The peak I was making her feel, knowing I was the one making her feel the way she did pushed me to the edge.

"Keep your eyes on me, baby." I wanted to watch her as she came, I needed to see her eyes as she reached the peak I caused.

Her hand gripped tighter at mine as the fingers on my shoulder dug into my skin, a wave of pain that quickly evolved into pleasure spread through me.

"Masato, fuck, I'm close."

"Come for me, baby," I growled, barely hanging on to the final thread inside me as it threatened to snap.

Two, quick, sharper thrusts later, she tightened around me as her neck arched, and her grip on my hand became firmer. A long, loud moan fell from her, and her high triggered her own as she convulsed around me, and I spilled inside her. Every part of my body was washed with raw pleasure in a high far more intense than I'd ever felt.

"Shit." Kat breathed, panting as she tried to catch her breath as we rode out our highs.

I touched my lips with hers as I smiled lazily. I never thought it was possible to feel as happy as I did as they connected in a soft, loving kiss.

"I love you, Kat," I spoke, nudging her small nose with mine before pecking it with my lips.

"I love you, Masato."

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I looked at the sleeping beauty who laid beside me, the duvet wrapped around her bare body as she slept peacefully. She was an angel, and she was mine.

I sat myself up, running my hand through my hair as I breathed deeply. I was still in a state of disbelief that last night had happened. However, as I turned my head to her, a grin broke out on my face. It was real, all of it, she was mine, and we'd spent the night together like that for the first time.

It had been killing me to wait, to be with her that way, there were times I almost gave in to the need she made me feel. However, after last night, I was thankful we'd waited, it made it just that much more special.

I threw my legs over the end of the bed and stood myself up, quickly throwing on my clothes. It was still early, and I knew she'd sleep for a little while yet. I wanted to surprise her and I knew exactly how I was going to do that.

I scribbled a note to tell her I would be back in ten minutes, placing it beside her phone. I knew she always checked it when she woke up, so I was sure she'd see it.

I leaned down, pressing a small kiss to her forehead, and my lips smiled as she hummed softly.

"I love you, Kat, I'll be back soon." I whispered, as I grabbed my keys, and her front door key and left.

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