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Nerthus

He must have been really exhausted as he collapsed as soon as he got his release after making me cum twice.

And I can’t remember when we were done this fast.

At least not when we weren’t fighting.

After he had fucked me to my first orgasm, he didn’t let go of me. The rhythm of his pounding changed, became slower but remained intense.

He took my breath away while he rocked my body slowly, seemingly taking me in relish. It didn’t take long for me to become undone as he made it too hot for me to handle.

It seemed strange at first, but as my brain started functioning again after my orgasm, I finally realized.

It wasn’t strange, just different.

He wasn’t fucking me.

He made love to me.

And I fucking burned up beneath him.

I’m clasping my blanket to my chest as I watch him sleep peacefully next to me. He looks so relaxed, and I’m happy that he finally gets the sleep he needed to get. My heart feels like wanting to explode in my chest at how gorgeous he looks.

His words r