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Mei

The desperation with which Sebastian touched her, kissed her, made Mei feel as though she was something precious. Something meant to be cherished, the way he was worshiping her with his body.

She cried out as his hands cupped her breasts and squeezed, his mouth descending to suck her nipple between his lips. Fingers wreathed through his hair, holding him in place as the blunt head of his cock pushed against her slick entrance. Then he let go of her nipple with a pop, moving up to press his lips against hers, swallowing her cry as he began to thrust inside her.

Somehow, it felt different.

Better.

As if the acknowledgment of their feelings had somehow amplified the physical sensations of the pleasure between them.

His lips lifted, forehead pressed against hers as he looked down at her, his hips flexing with a slow thrust as he filled her completely. Mei’s lips parted on a moan, her arms entwined around his neck, shuddering as he slid deeply inside her.

“My Mei,” he murmured. “My wife.”

The possessiveness in his voice went through her with a shudder, and her pussy clamped down around him.

“Sebastian…” Her hips rolled, pressing her clit more firmly against his body as he impaled her again with a long, slow thrust.

It was exquisitely intimate, indescribably pleasurable.

For the first time, she no longer felt like she was having to hide her emotions, her desire from him. She was completely free to be herself, to show how much she loved him. Show how much she cared.

They moved together, and she could not stop sliding her hands over him. Touching him, as much as she could, to ensure he was real. That this was real, and it was happening.

“Mei…” He breathed out her name as he sank into her, again and again, bowing his head over her. She tightened her grip on him as he angled himself to hit her most pleasurable spots, the ones that made her cry out and tighten around him.

Pleasure rose and rose, and she arched beneath him as her core tightened in inexpressible passion.

“Sebastian!” She sobbed out his name, her fingers digging into his shoulders, shuddering beneath him as he rocked against her. Wave after wave of bliss rolled through her body, and it was not until she came back down to earth and felt him still thick and hard inside her that she realized he hadn’t climaxed with her. When he pulled back to thrust again, she was far more sensitive than she had been before her orgasm. “OH!”

“That’s it, little minx,” he murmured, sliding back and thrusting in again, making her shudder and writhe beneath him. “I want to see you climax for me again.”

“Sebastian… I…” She shook her head back and forth; she could already feel her passion rising again as his cock slid against her sensitive folds, but at the same time, she felt too sensitive. The sensations might be too overwhelming.

And she wanted to feel him climax inside her for the first time.

Yet she could not fight against the relentless tide of his thrusts, the way he moved against her, using all the knowledge of her more pleasurable spots to drive her higher and higher for a second time. It felt as though he was growing harder, thicker inside her, or perhaps she was just becoming more sensitive, tighter, as her second climax came crashing into her.

“Sebastian!” Mei shattered beneath him, crying out his name as the utter ecstasy of release broke her apart into a million pieces. She felt herself writhing beneath him, heard him groan as he thrust hard into her.

“Mei… my Mei… my minx…” His hoarse words came between panted breaths until he buried himself inside her, and she felt him throb against her clenching channel. She realized that he was going to spend inside her, both of them coming together in blissful culmination, and the intensity of her ecstasy was as bright as the sun.

Sebastian

Feeling Mei come apart beneath him, the way she gasped his name, her voice full of pleasure, her body clenching around him, was more than he could bear a second time. Sebastian groaned, letting go of his control; she was his now, utterly and completely, and he no longer had to hold himself back.

He buried himself inside her, the warmth of her body clasping him tightly, squeezing his cock as his own rapture spurted in throbbing pulses of pleasure. He rocked against her, every spasm of her body milking his cock, drawing more and more pleasure from him in the most intense orgasm of his life.

“Fuck…” he muttered, shuddering as the pleasure became almost too intense, verging on the edge of pain, her pussy clenching as though still trying to wring one last drop of bliss from him.

He could feel Mei trembling beneath him, taking deep, shuddering breaths as she came back down to earth.

Lowering his mouth to hers, Sebastian kissed her softly and sweetly. He was loath to pull away from the warm embrace of her body, though he could feel himself shrinking inside her, and soon he would have no choice. But he did not want that moment to come any sooner than it had to…

Mei ran her hands down his chest, and he closed his eyes, breathing in the scent of her floral perfume, her body, the gas lamp—everything that made up this moment. When he opened them again, she was looking up at him.

“I love you,” she murmured with a sense of wonder tinging her words. As if she was startled to find she could say them aloud.