Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 31355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Later, as we lay entwined in each other’s arms, I brushed a strand of hair from Ava’s face, my fingers lingering on her skin. “I promise you, Ava, I will be forever devoted to you,” I whispered, my voice filled with conviction.
She looked up at me, her eyes shining with love and certainty. “As long as we’re together, I’m happy.”
My heart swelled with emotion, the future stretching out before us filled with endless possibilities. “We’ll face it all together,” I said, my voice a solemn vow.
The love we had found was strong, unbreakable, and we were ready to build a future side by side. Ava lay across from me in bed, her eyes wide with a mix of hope and trepidation. The sincerity of my words seemed to reach her, and I could see her heart swelling with love, her defenses crumbling. The intensity of the moment was magnetic, drawing us closer together. Our hands found each other, fingers intertwining in a silent promise.
“I’ve missed you, Ava,” I said, my voice thick with emotion. “Every day apart felt like an eternity. You changed my life in ways I never thought possible. You made me a better man.” Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but there was a spark of something else too—desire. I leaned in closer, my gaze never leaving hers. “I swear to you, Ava, I’ll never leave your side again. I can’t imagine my life without you in it. You’re everything to me.”
The words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. Ava’s breath hitched, her lips parting slightly. The sexual tension between us was undeniable, a tangible force pulling us together. Our faces were inches apart, the heat between us building with every heartbeat.
“Dante…” she whispered, her voice a soft plea.
I closed the distance, my lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss that quickly deepened. The taste of her, the feel of her, it was like coming home. Our mouths moved together with a hunger that had been building for months, our kisses growing more fervent, more desperate.
Her hands slid up my chest, her fingers curling into my shirt as if to pull me closer. I responded in kind, my hands roaming over her body, feeling the familiar curves that had haunted my dreams. The living room around us faded away, leaving only the two of us, lost in a sea of desire.
“Dante,” she gasped as I kissed a trail down her neck, my lips and teeth teasing her sensitive skin. Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer. “I need you.”
The intensity of her words, the raw need in her voice, ignited something primal in me. My hands traced over her, savoring every inch, every curve. The feel of her beneath me, warm and willing, was almost too much to bear. Our passion erupted, a fervent and consuming force. We moved together in perfect harmony, every touch, every kiss driving us closer to the edge. The chemistry between us was electric, the months apart only intensifying our desire for each other.
“Ava,” I groaned as she arched beneath me, her body responding to mine in a symphony of pleasure.
“Dante, please,” she whispered, her voice a mixture of longing and ecstasy.
I lost myself in her, in the feel of her, in the love that bound us together. Our movements became more urgent, our breaths mingling in the heated air. The world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of us, joined in an intimate dance that spoke of promises and devotion.
As we reached our peak, the intensity of our connection brought us to a shattering climax, leaving us breathless and entwined. I held her close, our bodies slick with sweat, our hearts pounding in unison.
“I love you, Ava,” I whispered, my voice raw with emotion. “Always.”
“I love you too, Dante,” she replied, her fingers tracing patterns on my skin. “Forever.”
In that moment, I knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, we would face them together. Our love was a force that could not be broken, and as long as we were together, we would find our way.
We made love like our lives depended on it, our bodies moving in perfect sync, the connection between us deeper and more profound than ever before. Every touch, every kiss was charged with the intensity of our love and the promise of a future together. The way Ava responded to me, her body arching, her breath hitching, it was all-consuming. I kissed her deeply, savoring the taste of her, the softness of her lips against mine. My hands roamed over her body, feeling every curve, every contour, committing it to memory. Our movements were urgent, yet there was a tenderness beneath the passion, a raw emotion that underscored everything. We moved together, clinging like magnets, our bodies locked in a rhythm that was both primal and sacred. The world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of us, lost in each other. When we finally reached the peak, it was like a wave crashing over us, a release so intense it left us both trembling. We held onto each other, our breaths mingling, our hearts beating in unison. In that moment, everything was perfect.