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He grabs me by the waist and lifts me up, my legs wrap around his torso as he guides us to the bed.

“I’m going to make you mine tonight,” he voiced.

“As long as your mine, too,” I respond.

“Been yours for years, Peyton, I was just waiting for you to catch up,” he says, as he licks a path from the side of my neck down to my collar bone.

“What?” I moan out. His lips on my skin always turn me into a puddle of goo.

“Made a promise, I waited, but now, now you’re mine and I’m yours. Forever and always,” his lips find mine and I’m lost in a sea of pleasure.

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Levi

Peyton is spread out on our bed, her hair tumbling down past her shoulders. She’s in nothing but lacy underwear, the bikini style, and it has my mouth watering just looking at her. Not to mention her shelf like bra, it’s practically see through. I know one thing for sure, I don’t care how much they cost. She can buy the whole store, seeing her like this, and that she wore this for me. It takes my breath way.

Our lips part and I slowly strip her out of her bra. It’s a front clasp. Once it loosens, I am in fucking heaven. Her breasts, the way they are sloped in their natural state and her cherry colored nipples are begging for my mouth, it takes everything I have not to dive right into her.

I bring my palms down to her breasts, feeling the heaviness in my palms. I take my time exploring them until she’s writhing and moaning beneath me.

“Look at how beautiful you are,” I tell her. She looks down at how my hands are framing her waist, my thumbs slowly gliding down to the entrance of her panties. Right to my promise land.

“Oh, god, Levi,” she cries. Her hips are rocking, and I know it’s time for me to take her to heaven with me. I climb from in between her thighs, stripping her panties down as I go.

She finishes taking her bra off and she’s completely naked. Her soft skin is on full display and my gaze never leaves her body.

I strip out of my jeans and boxer briefs. We’re both naked and I can’t wait to feel our skin gliding against one another.

I take her legs and spread them wide. She’s wet, swollen, and I can’t help but want a taste of her. She tastes like a warm summer day and my mouth is dying for her.

“Levi, don’t tease me. I’ve been waiting forever.” Her tone is needy, and I aim to give her everything she needs.

“I need to know first, Peyton. You want me to use a condom or am I going bare?” I ask her. I want nothing more than to see her swollen with our child, but the choice has to be hers, too, not just mine.

“You can go bare, I’m on the depo shot. It’s a long story, but it helps me out monthly,” she breathes out.

“Alright, baby, we’ll take our time and go as slow as we need to, okay?” I tell her.

“Okay.” Both of our bodies are aching with need.

I take my cock in my hand and slowly glide it on the outside of her pussy, rocking my hips back and forth, making her yearn for more. It’s enough to make me come on her right then and there.

Once her wetness has coated my shaft, I slowly bring the head of my cock to her entrance.

“Oh, god, Levi, it feels so good,” her voice is raspy. Her muscles are already clamping down on me and my cock isn’t even a quarter of a way inside her. I drop my head back on my shoulders and let out a moan of my own.

“You gotta stop doing that. I’ll come before you do, don’t wanna do that. I want to come with you.” She slowly relaxes her body, as I bring my thumb to her clit and slowly manipulate it to her liking. She moves her hips along with mine, working my cock further into her tight sheath, only stopping when I feel her barrier. Fuck, I’m the luckiest man right now. We’re about to give each other something so god damn special. I can’t imagine not ever having Peyton with me.

“You ready?” I ask.

“Yes, please. I know it’s going to hurt, but make it quick, please,” she begs. I do what she asks, hating that I’m going to cause her pain.

“Ouch, shit, damn it,” she grunts out.

I bring my body down on top of hers, caging her in. My lips find hers and I kiss away the pain, as her body slowly adjusts to my size.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, I promise. I’m good, go slow?” As if I’d do anything else to hurt her.


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