“Yes!”
I climb between her legs, my cock aching from the need to claim her. When I slide inside her, she stills for a moment.
“Are you sore?” I kiss her, trying to take away the sting.
“Don’t stop,” she breathes, her neck craning as she kisses me.
I follow her command, my hips pumping into her as she rocks hers to meet me. Each thrust strengthens our bond, each moan from her lips making the band around my finger shine brighter. We are forever, Marigold and me.
Bearing down, I grind on her as I pull down the top of her dress and find her nipple. Clamping it between my lips, I lash my tongue at the tip.
“Oh my God!” She digs her nails into my shoulders, her body arching to mine.
I feel her come, her pussy clenching me deeper.
“Avery!” She writhes, her body lost in ecstasy.
I can’t hold out, not with her beneath me, not when I’m buried in her as she moans my name. I let go, coating her with come as I empty into her soft cunt. We peak together, our bodies and souls locked in a perfect embrace.
When we finally come down, I rise and look down at her. Rosy cheeks, darkened nipples, and my cum spilling from her wet slit. Fucking hell, she’s a dream.
“Avery?” Her voice is breathy, her eyes fluttering and dazed.
“Yes, Goldie?”
“I really, really love you.”
I grin and lean over her, kissing her softly. “Not as much as I love you. Never as much as I love you.”