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“Make love to me."
He laced his fingers with hers and rocked slowly in and out. Pleasure replaced the pain as they moved together, finding their own lovely rhythm.
She loved this. Not just the sex, but the intimacy. Having him on top of her. This special dance they engaged in that was just between them.
He looked into her eyes. "You're incredible."
And now they belonged to each other.
His pace quickened and she let herself go. Her joy came in waves, like it had earlier, but this time it was different.
She was lost in this moment, lost in Enrique.
How could anything feel so amazing?
Her heart beat so loudly, she was certain he could hear it. Blood coursed through her body; she was on fire as he rubbed her clit. Pleasure prickled through her veins. Over and over again.
"Come on, baby. Don't stop!" he said.
She didn't want to stop. She wanted to feel this great every day for the rest of her life. He was like a drug, and she was addicted.
He gazed deep into her eyes. Her body throbbed as she cried out.
Her thighs quivered as he pressed closer. Finally, she broke into a million pieces. "Enrique!”