He pinched my clit hard once more and a second, more intense orgasm took over me. Desperately, I clung to him, rocking my hips back and forth as he fucked me, dragging the lengthy shaft of his cock in and out of my entrance.
I soared beneath him, clinging to him as he conquered me, body, mind, and soul. At that moment, I gave myself over to him completely.
I was his and he was mine.
My hand wound around the back of his neck and I pulled his lips down to mine. I kissed him with all I had to give. He kissed me back just as passionately and I knew then, without a doubt that I had found the man I was meant to be with.
When our lips finally broke apart, I lifted my eyes to his, still quaking from the ecstasy that was pumping through my veins.
“I love you,” I whispered, baring my soul to him in that single moment.
“Not as much as I love you,” he replied.
My heart soared so high that I could have sworn it was shooting through the stars.