Chapter 16
Callum
My cock burrows in, and my soul has found its way home.
Nothing in this world comes close to the goodness of being between Flora’s thighs. Her enthusiasm, her wild kisses.
Her eyes widen with every thrust of my hips, and her lips part with her sharp cries.
“Mine,” I grunt. “You’re mine, and I want this… I want you in my bed…every night.”
Tears form in her eyes.
“I love you, Flora.”
She nods. “I know you do. I feel it. All the time.” Our bodies move in sync, finding a rhythm that slowly, gradually, brings me to my breaking point.
I reach downward between our bodies and find her clit with my thumb, sweeping over it gently. Her tight muscles ripple around my length.
“Oh gods… I’m coming again, Callum!”
How did I get so lucky?
She’s going to be my wife one day. I’ll make sure of it.