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Chapter One Hundred And Fifty–Seven: Forever Yours.
He held still briefly, letting her adjust, feeling the way her body gripped him like a perfect fit. But the need was too strong; he began to move–slow, deliberate thrusts that savored every sensation. This wasn’t like the night before in the shower, or even their first frantic reunion. This was deeper, more deliberate.
He angled his hips experimentally, seeking new depths, hitting spots that made her gasp and arch beneath him.
“Dreston… it’s so… intense,” she panted, her hands roaming his shoulders, feeling the play of muscles under his skin.
Overstimulation set in quickly. Her body was still buzzing from the oral pleasure, every thrust amplifying the sensations until she felt like she might shatter.
He lifted his head, locking eyes with her again. His thrusts grew steadier, and deeper. “I saw it last night,” he confessed, voice rough with emotion. “The way you pulled back a little. The doubt in your eyes. You’re not fully mine yet, are you? But I understand. After everything I put you through, with the cold nights, the divorce, me being a damn fool. I get why you’re guarding your heart.”
He changed the angle slightly, rolling his hips in a slow grind that pressed firmly against her clit with each push. Cassienne whimpered, her body responding with a fresh wave of wetness.
“I… I am scared,” she admitted, tears welling in her eyes. Not from pain, but from the vulnerability of the moment.
His rhythm faltered for a heartbeat, then resumed, harder now, but still laced with tenderness. “I know, love. And I won’t rush you. But hear me: I’m never letting you go.”
He thrust deeper, hitting a new spot that made her cry out. “I love you more than words can say.”
The confessions poured out like a dam breaking, each word syncing with his movements. Pleasure built again, relentless. Cassienne felt it coiling, tighter, hotter. “Dreston… I’m going to…”
Her second orgasm crashed over her, waves of ecstasy making her scream his name. Her walls pulsed around him, trying to pull him deeper. But Dreston didn’t stop; he fucked her through it, his thrusts steady and unyielding, drawing out every tremor until she was sobbing with overstimulation.
“That’s it, baby,” he groaned, sweat glistening on his brow. “Feel how much I love you.” He slowed for a moment, kissing her tears away. “You’re so beautiful when you come undone for me.‘
Gently, he eased out, making her whine at the emptiness. “Not yet,” he whispered, guiding her with care. He turned her onto her side, spooning behind her like a protective shield. One arm slid under her neck, cradling her head, while the other lifted her top leg, draping it over his thigh.
The position felt intimate, and vulnerable. Their bodies pressed flush, his chest to her back. He entered her again from behind, slow, inch by inch, letting her feel the stretch anew.
Cassienne moaned, reaching back to tangle her fingers in his hair. “Oh… this feels… different. It’s deeper. “The angle allowed him to reach places that sent electric jolts through her. He began to thrust, long,
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languid strokes that built slowly.
“I want you to feel every part of me,” he murmured against her ear, his free hand roaming her front- tracing her curves, cupping her breast.
He pinched her nipple lightly, rolling it between his fingers. “This is us, Cass. We’re connected, and unbreakable. I promise I’ll spend every day proving my love. No more doubts. No more pain. Just us, building a life together.”
His words wrapped around her like a warm embrace, chasing away the shadows of Tina’s warnings and her friend’s caution. “I believe you,” she whispered back, turning her head to capture his lips in a messy kiss. “I love you too–fiercely, completely. You’re my home, Dreston. Always.”
The emotion fueled the passion. His thrusts quickened, the new position allowing for deeper penetration. Overstimulation gripped her again, every nerve alight, her body trembling on the edge.” Dreston… again… I can’t…”
“You can,” he encouraged, his hand sliding down to rub her clit in time with his movements. “Let go for me. Show me your love.”
Her third orgasm exploded. It was intense, making her body quake in his arms. She cried out, tears streaming as pleasure overwhelmed her. Dreston held her through it, his own control fraying but holding.
He kissed her shoulder, whispering endearments. “So perfect… my sunshine.”
He wasn’t done showing her. With tender hands, he guided her onto her hands and knees, the sheets bunching beneath them. From behind now–the position raw, animalistic, yet infused with their love. His hands gripped her hips, thumbs stroking soothing circles on her skin. “Ready, love?” he asked. His voice
strained with restraint.
“Yes… please,” she begged, looking back over her shoulder with eyes full of trust.
He slid back inside, slow at first, letting her adjust to the depth. Then faster, thrusts building in intensity. Skin slapped against skin, the rhythm echoing their heartbeats.
“Look at you,” he groaned. “Taking me so well. This is how I want us to be. This passion, this honesty. I love you, Cassienne. Till the end of time.”
Those are powerful words and promises. Cassienne thought even through the intense pleasure. But she pushed back against him, meeting his pace.
“I love you… don’t stop… forever yours.” The angle drove her wild–hitting her deepest spots, making her vision blur with ecstasy.
His hand reached around, fingers finding her clit once more–rubbing fast, insistent. “Come again. One
more time. For us.”
The fourth orgasm shattered her. This was her loudest yet, body convulsing as waves of pleasure drowned her. “Dreston! Yes… I love you!”
Finally, he allowed himself to come. His thrusts grew erratic, deep groans escaping him.
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