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With careless effort I drop my bag to the floor and kick off my shoes, I find my body gravitating towards her.

She’s stood in the kitchen, wearing one of my t-shirts, sweats hanging off her hips and hair tied up messily.

I’ve never seen a sight more beautiful.

Walking up behind her, I wrap my arms around her waist and chin on her shoulder, feeling the way she melts back against me.

“Missed you, my princess” I whisper, my face tucked into her neck and placing a soft kiss. I feel the way she shivers slightly, pulling a smile onto my lips, knowing the effect I have on her.

“Missed you more”

My heart flutters at her soft words, before I turn her around, drop my hands to the back of her thighs and lift her up effortlessly. A giggled gaps leaves her lips as I sit her on the counter.

“Baby! I was making your dinner!” She protests with a chuckle. I pepper kisses all over her pretty face, making her laugh. My favorite sound in the world.

“I’ll finish it. You just sit there and look beautiful” I tease, causing her to roll her eyes. Before my own soften.

To feel your skin pressed against mine. Chest to chest, legs intertwined.

Time goes on, when she shifts and makes a move to stand up. My eyebrows furrow slightly and I tighten my hold on her.

“Where are you going, princess?” I murmur, my voice a little hoarse from not speaking for a while. This pulls a giggle from her lips as she shifts again.

“I need to pee, baby” She chuckles softly.

At that point, I should’ve let her go. But something in my chest stirred a little bit and I held her tighter, moving her to sit on my lap instead, whispering a soft “stay” as I let my hands trail up from her knee to rest on her thigh.

“Love, I really need to go” She wiggles against me, trying to make me let her go. Instead I just kiss up her shoulder and neck, exposed by the tank top she’s wearing.

My hands trails further up her thigh, and into the waist band of her sweats. I look up at her with soft eyes, questioning. She looks unsure but intrigued, before giving me a soft nod.

“That’s my girl” My voice is a whisper as my hand dips inside her panties too, feeling the wetness of her folds, which tears a moan from my own lips.

My fingers are quick to find her clit, rubbing it in tight circles and her hips begin to roll.

“Baby— it’s gonna make me—“

“I know Princess, that’s the point”

My fingers leave her clit and two dip inside her, curling just right. My thumb moves to her clit and continues the rubbing as the duel stimulating makes her walls flutter around my fingers. It doesn’t take long before she’s whining.

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I get lost in your eyes, coloured like a sunlit forest, with so much hidden in their depths.

When I eventually tear my eyes away from them, I take my time to trace every other feature on your pretty face. The freckles across your nose, the slight frown of your brows and the plumpness of your lips. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.

I could lay here forever with you, tucking the hair away from your forehead, wanting nothing to block your beauty from my view.

But your beauty isn’t just skin deep. God, it’s so much more than that. Your soul holds beauty deeper than the oceans, taller than the trees and older than the mountains.

Kissing her inner thighs, seeing the way her pussy glistens in desperation. So eager for me to have her.

I’m somewhere far away, a little bit of land under my name, a cottage somewhere in the middle, surrounded by flowers and trees.

Maybe I’d own a horse or two, a few cows and chickens to love.

I’d grow fruit a vegetables, too many for just me.

I’d be tired every day, probably complain about it too. The ache in my back and knees, the callouses on my hands and odd tan lines on my skin.

I’ll happily walk hand in hand to the pits of hell with her.

Because my time on earth has been heavenly enough with her by my side.

I’ve spent every waking moment worshiping her body and soul.

No God, no entity, no religion can tear me away from her.

The sparkle in her eyes drawing me in like a siren song.

A soft smile finds its way onto my lips without me even realizing, hand tracing her knee as we’re sat side by side in the couch.

Her scent envelopes me as she rests her head on my shoulder, sweet shampoo and perfume. The familiar smell of her.

She continues telling me about her days activities, but I notice the way tiredness seeps through her bones as she rests agaisnt me.

As her sentence comes to a natural end, I tuck my finger under her chin and tilt her face up to mine.

“Yeah?” She whispers softly, a blush coating her cheeks.

I shake my head adoringly.

“You’re so beautiful.” My words cause her blush to deepen and eyes to drop down briefly.

My fingers trace her facial features, tucking some hair behind her ear, watching her eyes flutter at the touch.