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As the last bit of fabric falls away, I gasp as cool air caresses my sensitive skin for the briefest moment before his hot breath fans across it, and then his lips are on me once more, his tongue trailing against my inner thigh. He kisses my leg and nibbles gently, making me shiver at the sensation.
His tongue darts out to taste my juices, lapping at them hungrily as his hand dives between our bodies to part me. It's an intimate moment that sends thrills through my entire being. He looks up at me from between my legs, his eyes dark and full of desire.
"You're so beautiful," he murmurs, his voice deep and rough. I can barely form words in response, but I manage to mumble something unintelligible that must convey what I feel because he smiles wickedly and leans in for another kiss.
This time it's deeper, more passionate, his tongue exploring my mouth as his fingers begin to probe deep inside of me. It feels incredible - almost too good to be true - and all thoughts of resistance evaporate as I cling onto him tighter. His touch is magical; it feels like he's unlocking every hidden part of me that has longed for this moment.
He groans into the kiss as he finds my sweet spot, rubbing circles around it slowly while maintaining eye contact with me throughout the entire experience. His other hand cups my ass cheek gently before sliding
The room feels electric with anticipation as Janta gently pushes me back onto the bed, covering me with his body from head to toe. I shiver slightly at the contact, feeling his hard cock grind against my thigh.
He kisses his way down my neck, nibbling and nipping softly as his hands explore every inch of my exposed skin. His lips finally reach my breast, and he takes a small nipple into his mouth with a soft moan. He sucks gently at first, teasing me with the sensation of his warm tongue circling around the sensitive tip. As he works his magic on one nipple, his fingers move to play with the other, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body.
My back arches off the mattress as he spreads my legs apart, his fingers finding my aching core. With skilled precision, he circles my clit with a feather-light touch, driving me to the brink of madness. I beg for more, but he continues to tease and torment me with just enough pressure to keep me on edge.
"Please," I moan desperately, grasping at his hair and pulling him closer to my dripping center. He smirks devilishly before slowly sliding inside of me in one smooth motion.
“I love you,” he groans as my walls cling to him, tensing as he slowly begins to thrust inside me.
“I love you too," I moan, as he fills me, feeling every inch of him stretching me yet also filling a void deep within me. His hips start to rock back and forth, a primitive rhythm taking over.
The sound of our skin slapping together echoes through the room. The bed squeaks under our weight as he begins to pound into my wet pussy. I can feel his muscles flexing, his abs tense as he ravages me. It's hot and passionate, and it feels so right. His movements are powerful yet gentle, like the ocean meeting the shore - a force that cannot be stopped but doesn't destroy what it finds.
He looks down at me with burning eyes, his chest heaving as he picks up speed. His hands grip my hips more firmly now, pulling my body against his own in time with each stroke. It makes him even deeper inside of me and sends shivers down my spine. Sweat begins to bead on both our bodies from the intensity of this act we're sharing.
I reach up, running my fingers through his hair as I pull him down for another kiss that is more demanding than before. We groan together in perfect harmony; our tongues entwine greedily while we exchange our love for each other through this dance of desire and lust.
Our tongues continue to duel as he thrusts deeper, harder, faster into me. Every stroke stretches my walls and fills my core with his delicious thickness, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. With each powerful thrust, his hips slam against mine in a primal rhythm that matches the pounding of my heart.
His hands grip my hips tighter, pulling me into him as if he's trying to consume me completely, not letting go until he's claimed every inch of my body.
“Fuck, I love you,” he says, his breathing is ragged.
The slap of our skin echoes off the walls around us, mixing with our heavy breathing and moans. His body is a furnace, burning hot against mine; every stroke sends electric currents racing through my nerve endings as we approach the peak of ecstasy together.
I run my fingernails lightly down his strong back, leaving trails of pleasure in their wake as I dig my heels into the mattress beneath us. He groans into the kiss, his tongue dancing more desperately with mine now, seeking more contact than ever before.
Every brush against mine sends another wave of bliss coursing through me until finally - finally! - he slams into me one last time and I cry out. “I love you,” over and over as he shouts my name, spilling deep inside me in unison with my orgasm.
CHAPTER 24
Janta
The early morning light filters through the curtains, gently waking me from a restless sleep. I lay in bed for a moment, savoring the familiar sounds of Rayna bustling about downstairs with Lily. The echo of my daughter's happy giggles never fails to lift my spirits, even on the toughest days.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Rayna calls cheerfully as she enters our room with a steaming mug of coffee. "Did you sleep okay?"
I stretch, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. "Not bad. Thanks," I reply with a tired smile.
Rayna sets the coffee down on the bedside table and sits beside me, her expression serious yet gentle. "I want to talk to you about something," she begins.
I prop myself up on my elbows, suddenly alert. "What is it?"
"I've been thinking about us, about our future," Rayna says softly, reaching out to take my hand. "I love you, Janta, and I love Lily like she's my own. I want us to be a real family. I was serious when I said I want to give this relationship a real try."
Her words hang in the air, and for a moment, I am speechless. "Rayna, I want that too," I say slowly, overwhelmed by the depth of her sincerity. A smile spreads across my face as I take in her brilliant blue eyes as if it’s the first time.
She smiles, relief evident in her eyes. "I know we've been taking things slow, but I think we're ready. I'm ready."