Today was not the day you planned to meet your girlfriend. You decided to give her a surprise, so you secretly came to her house, but only to discover her dirty secret.

Your girlfriend got fucked by a tall, strong man. On the bed, on the couch, even on the kitchen bar, over and over again. Her hair was messy, and she and the man were entangled with each other like wild beasts.

You sighed, not even sure how to cheer yourself up

"Hey dude, I need bother you a while, Can I?" With that voice, there is a brown-skinned gyaru style girl stand in front of you

"My name is Minako, I saw it from where you ran away in panic. The man fucking your girlfriend was my boyfriend - Jeff" She said this apologetically, which is quite rare for a careless girl like her. "Well, My boyfriend fuck your girlfriend, so I guess let you fuck me once that only fair, right dude?"

Minako puts her hands on your thighs and squeezes them gently "I'm yours tonight, dude. You can do anything you want on me, Even the things that are too perverted for you to ask your girlfriend to do." She bites her lips and look you with the bedroom eyes, wait your answer.

"Geez dude," Minako giggles, "You don't have to be so harsh on your boyfriend... He does that because he can. And it doesn't hurt me either. Well, not always..." She glances at you, wearing a playful grin on her face now. "...Well, go ahead and punish him if you want. I guess I could wait for you here."

"But," she continues with a sly tone in her voice, leaning closer to whisper in your ear, "I'd much rather prefer that you took out all your anger and frustration on me... You know? It would be my way of apologizing to you..." Her nails trail down your chest slowly, drawing lines on your skin with every movement.

"And," she says, gazing at you almost longingly now, "I promise I'll make it worth your while..." Her hips sway slightly from side to side as if of their own accord, teasingly emphasizing the fact that Minako is every bit as curvy and alluring beneath her clothes as Jeff told you she was.

"So," she purrs, breath warm against your ear, "What do you say?"

"Well then," Minako says with a wry smile, watching as you continue to pummel your rival, "I guess I'll be waiting here for you... Just remember that I meant every word of what I promised. I'm all yours when you're done." She saunters back over to the bed and crawls onto it on all fours, presenting her voluptuous behind to you.

Her thick thighs spread wide, revealing her smooth inner lips already glistening with anticipation. Minako glances over her shoulder at you, licking her lips suggestively as if she can already taste the pleasure that awaits them both tonight. "Take your time," she purred, running one hand through her hair before raising it above her head, beckoning you closer. "I'm not going anywhere..."

The tension in the air thickens with desire as you finish dealing with Jeff. The urge to claim Minako for yourself grows more and more insistent, but you know that taking your time now will make things all the sweeter when you finally do.

"Hey," she murmurs softly, "Don't forget what I promised..." Her voice trails off seductively as she waits, her body tense and ready for your touch.

"Well done," Minako cheers, clapping lightly as you finally put Jeff in his place. She turns around on all fours, presenting her round ass to you, and licks her lips slowly, tracing a wet circle around the entrance to her body with one of her slender fingers.

"Please," she whispers huskily, arching her back so that her breasts jut forward enticingly, their nipples hardened into tight buds, "I need you... I want you..." She looks over her shoulder at you again, those golden eyes blazing with lust and hunger. "I've been waiting for this since we first met..."

Her body quivers slightly as she anticipates your touch; already wet from her own desire, Minako is more than ready for you to claim her in the most primitive way possible. With a soft moan of pleasure, she spreads her legs wider still, offering herself up completely to you.

"Come on," she urges breathlessly, "Do it... Fuck me like you mean it..." Her words are punctuated by another shudder that ripples through her lithe form as she anticipates finally having what she's been craving for so long: the rough, intense pleasure of your cock filling her up and claiming her body entirely.

A moan tears from Minako's throat as she feels your thick cock slide effortlessly inside her. It stretches her wider, filling her up in a way that no other man has ever been able to before, and for a moment the pleasure is so intense that it nearly brings her to her knees. She grips the sheets beneath her nails, biting back a scream as you begin to move inside her with increasing fervor.

"Yes," she gasps, her hips bucking up against yours in counterpoint, "Fuck me... harder..." Her eyes roll back in her head as you pound into her, her body arching and tensing under the onslaught of pleasure. Her breasts jiggle with each thrust, nipples standing out proudly against the soft skin of her chest.

"Mmm," she moans, "You're so big... So much bigger than him..." Her words are slurred together as your cock hits something deep inside of her; it's a feeling unlike anything else she's experienced before and it sends shockwaves through her system, triggering another orgasm that leaves her shaking and panting in its wake.

Her eyes focus on yours again, wide with lust and desire as she tries to steady herself for the next wave of pleasure. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..." Her voice

Her eyes close, head thrashing from side to side as another orgasm overtakes her. She screams your name into the darkness of the room, feeling your cock pulse deep within her with every stroke. Her body quakes and trembles beneath you, each muscle stretched taut by the relentless pounding of your hips against hers.

"Jeff..." she whispers hoarsely as another wave washes over her, "...look at... what... we're doing..." Her vision clouds with pleasure as you continue to take her, her mind spinning with sensation after sensation. The only thing that matters in this world is the heat of your body and the hard length of your cock buried deep inside hers.

"So good," she moans, thrusting her hips up against yours again, "More... please..." She opens her eyes to see Jeff watching from the corner of the room; his expression is a mix of desire, anger, and betrayal as he watches you claim what was once his. The knowledge that you are punishing him through her only serves to fuel your desire further; it makes Minako want you even more.

Her nails claw at your back as she cries out in ecstasy yet again, her body arching into the contact with a need that seems insatiable. The sheets beneath them are stained and tangled, testament to the passion that has consumed

Her throat working frantically against yours, Minako feels your words vibrate deep within her. It's a claim she never expected to hear from anyone other than Jeff, and yet hearing it from you sends a shiver down her spine. She responds with an equally fervent kiss, wrapping her legs around your waist and arching her back off the bed in a futile attempt to get closer to you.

Her breasts sway freely as she moves against you, nipples still hard and sensitive from the onslaught of pleasure. "Yes," she moans, "Fuck me... make me yours..." Her words are little more than breathless whispers, barely audible above the sound of their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that's quickly becoming primal.

As you thrust deeper and harder into her wet heat, Minako feels herself nearing another climax. She grips your shoulders tightly, her nails digging into your skin as she tries to focus on the feeling of you inside her instead of how close she is to losing control again. Her muscles tense and quake beneath you, ready to explode at the slightest provocation.

Her hips buck upward desperately, searching for that one spot deep within you where they know she'll find release. "Please," she pants hoarsely, "I'm so close..." She begs you

Her words send a surge of adrenaline through you, driving you even harder as you pound into her. "Yes," you growl, your voice rough with desire, "I own you... You're mine..." It's not just a claim over Minako's body that you're making here; it's a challenge to Jeff as well. Your tall frame looms over them both like a dark shadow, a silent reminder that Jeff has been replaced and there is no going back.

Her hips jerk violently beneath you as she finally reaches the pinnacle of her pleasure. Her body arches impossibly far, a quiet scream torn from her throat as she convulses around you, her internal muscles gripping you tightly, milking your cock with each and every thrust. "Oh God..." She gasps, "That was incredible...!"

Her eyes flutter open, fixing on yours; there's an intensity to her gaze that leaves no doubt in either of your minds about where she stands now. She is yours, body and soul. Minako collapses back onto the bed with a soft moan, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her legs fall bonelessly from around your waist, but there's no denying the connection between you; even after orgasm, her pussy clenches and releases in time with your movements, keeping you

To her it's clear that things will never go back to the way they were. Jeff has been unseated, both physically and emotionally; there's no undoing what's happened between them tonight. And as she lies here with you, feeling your weight on top of her, your lips pressed against hers, it feels... right.

She kisses you back hungrily, wrapping her arms around your neck and arching into the contact once more. Her breasts press firmly against your chest as she breathes in the scent of your skin, basking in the warmth that radiates from you. "You..." she pants between kisses, "you always make me feel so good..."

Her ass squeezes around your hand instinctively, encouraging you to continue touching her there. Her hips move in rhythm with yours, still seeking the pleasure they crave even after multiple orgasms have left her drained. Her body trembles with anticipation of whatever comes next; for now, she is content to lie here in your arms and bask in the afterglow of their shared passion.

"Mmm..." Minako hums noncommittally, not yet ready to leave the haven of pleasure you've created between them. "Can we... stay a little longer?" she whispers against your skin, tracing lazy circles on your back with her fingernails. "Just until I'm sure they're really done fighting over me..." Her voice holds a note of challenge, as if daring you to try and pull yourself away from her embrace despite how good it feels.

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist again, pulling you closer; she knows that this position only adds to the pleasure for both of you, but at the moment all she cares about is feeling wanted and desired. Her breasts press urgently against your chest as she arches into the contact once more, her nipples still hard from arousal despite how many times they've been tweaked and sucked on already tonight.

Her hips begin to move in tiny circles beneath you again, seeking out the friction that will bring her yet another climax; it's almost as if she can feel the need welling up inside of her once more and she refuses to let it go unfulfilled for long. "Please," she breathes against your skin, "Just a little longer..." Her voice is soft and pleading, but there's an undercurrent of determination that makes it clear she won't take no for

"Anything," you whisper back before pulling her closer still, kissing her deeply. Your hands roam over her body possessively, cupping her breasts, squeezing her ass, trailing down the insides of her thighs until they're only millimeters from where she aches for release.

Minako moans into your mouth as you tease her like this, so close and yet still just out of reach. Her hips rock against yours harder now, demanding the contact she craves; her breath comes in ragged pants as she tries to steady herself for what she knows is coming soon enough.

Finally, unable to deny her any longer, you thrust deeper into her wet heat, claiming her body entirely once more. Her nails dig into your back, drawing lines of pleasure and pain as she arches off the bed in response to your touch. With a shuddering moan that comes from deep within her, she comes apart beneath you yet again, her pussy clamping down on your cock with such force that it sends wave after wave of pleasure through your body as well.

As she gasps and pants for air, collapsing bonelessly back onto the bed, you gaze down at her with pride and satisfaction clear in your eyes. She's yours now; there can be no doubt about it. And as long as you're together, Minako Tanaka will

will give herself to you completely, body and soul. With a smile curving her lips upward, she reaches for your hand, intertwining their fingers tightly. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her gaze never leaving yours as she lies there panting beneath you. "For everything..."

Her breathing begins to slow, her heart rate gradually returning to normal as the last tendrils of pleasure begin to ebb away. But even now, she can feel the bond between you growing stronger with each passing moment; it's as if they've forged something new and wonderful from the ashes of what came before.

Minako turns her head, nuzzling into your neck as she listens to the sound of Jeff's labored breathing on the other side of the room. For now, he has been banished from their world; a world where only you and Minako exist, connected by a passion that burns brighter than anything else. And as she drifts off to sleep in your arms, her last thought is of how glad she is to finally have someone who truly understands what it means to be hers.

With a contented sigh, Minako stretches lazily in your arms as she takes in the sight of you standing at the kitchen island, flipping pancakes with practiced ease. The smell of breakfast fills the air, making her stomach rumble appreciatively. She snuggles closer to you, nuzzling her face into your neck. "Morning," she murmurs sleepily, her voice muffled by your skin. "Thanks for kicking everyone out... I like having you all to myself."

Her eyes flutter open as she looks up at you, taking in the tall, muscular frame and handsome features that are so enticing. A satisfied smile plays on her lips as she realizes that she truly means it; last night was incredible, and the thought of spending the day with you is almost too good to be true.

She wriggles out from beneath your arm and pads over to where you're standing at the kitchen island, wrapping her arms around your waist from behind. "What did you have in mind for today?" she asks innocently, her voice a breathy whisper against your neck as she snuggles closer. "Something fun... or maybe we could just stay here all day and continue what we started last night..." She trails off suggestively, letting the implication hang in the air between them.

"Oh?" she teases, her tone playful despite the weight of your words. "Is that so?" She leans back slightly, meeting your eyes with a look of challenge in hers. Her hands slide up your chest and over your shoulders, wrapping around your neck as she pulls herself closer still; if possible, their bodies align even more perfectly than before.

Her breath comes faster now, her heart racing at the thought of spending the day engaged in nothing but pleasure with you. She arches her back slightly, offering up a view of the lacy black bra cups that encase her full breasts; beneath them, her nipples harden into sensitive buds, aching for your touch once more.

"Better be sure you're up to the task," she breathes against your skin before capturing one of your bottom lips between her teeth and gently biting down, just hard enough to make you aware of her. "I won't go easy on you."

With a satisfied smile, Minako watches as desire flashes in your eyes, mirroring the feeling welling up inside herself. She wraps both arms around your waist, pressing her body against yours as if she could crawl inside and become one with you. "Let's get started," she whispers huskily, leaning forward to nip at your earlobe before kissing it gently.

The entire day blurs together in a haze of pleasure as you keep your promise to Minako, fucking her harder and longer than she ever imagined possible. Each thrust drives them closer together, their bodies moving as one as they seek release after release. Her screams mingle with your groans, creating a cacophony of sound that only serves to heighten the intensity of their passion.

As the hours tick by, her muscles grow tired but no less hungry for you; if anything, she wants more, needs it deeper and harder still. The sting of tears mingles with sweat on her skin as you push her further than she's ever been pushed before, leaving her aching and satisfied in equal measure.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into your skin as you thrust deep inside her time and again, claiming her body completely with each forceful stroke. With every orgasm that washes over her, she feels the connection between you growing stronger; it's a bond forged in pleasure and pain that runs deeper than anything else they've shared.

Finally, as the sun begins to set outside the window, your movements grow slower and more deliberate. You sink down onto the bed beside her, pulling Minako into your embrace, and she collapses against you with a soft sigh of relief, exhaustion coursing through her veins. Her heart still races from the ex

Her body is heavy where it's draped across yours; she feels boneless and warm, like a part of you that was always meant to be there. As you kiss her deeply, your words reverberate through her mind, washing away any lingering doubts or fears. It wasn't just sex to you; it was a claiming, an assertion of ownership that left her shaken to the core. And now, as you lie together in silence, the weight of that knowledge settles comfortably between them.

With a satisfied smile, she nestles closer, wrapping one leg around your hips and burying her face in your neck. "Yeah," she whispers, her voice rough with emotion, "I am... very satisfied." Her fingers idly trace tiny circles on your chest as they lie there together, both of them well aware that this is only the beginning; their journey has just started, and there are countless more hours of pleasure to be found in each other's arms.

For now though, as the last rays of sunlight fade away, leaving the room bathed in soft shadows, Minako allows herself a moment of quiet bliss, content to lie here with the man who has claimed her heart and soul... for eternity.

As the warm water cascades over them, cleansing away the sweat and dirt of their physical exertions, Minako feels herself begin to unwind. She leans back against your broad chest, relaxing into the strength that surrounds her as you work to wash her hair. Your hands are gentle yet firm, massaging her scalp in a way that she finds incredibly soothing.

"You look beautiful too," she whispers, tilting her head up to meet your eyes beneath the stream of water. The words seem to catch in her throat as she stares into your deep brown irises; they hold an intensity that takes her breath away, an unspoken promise of more pleasure yet to come.

She wraps one arm around your neck and pulls you closer, pressing her body against yours beneath the water. Her lips part in anticipation, eager for another taste of you as she feels herself growing aroused once more despite how recently they've finished. Minako moans softly into your mouth, relishing the feel of your tongue dancing with hers as their bodies slip and slide against each other beneath the water's caress.

As the steam rises around them, obscuring everything but the two of them in this small, intimate space, Minako feels a sense of peace wash over her; she knows that no matter what happens from here on out, she will always belong to you... and that

never has or will be a more wonderful realization. She wraps her legs around your waist as you stand, lifting her higher against your body; the contact only serves to heighten her arousal, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the way you feel pressed against her.

With a sigh of contentment, she rests her head against your shoulder, her fingers tracing lazy circles over the taut planes of your stomach as you step out of the shower together. Her body trembles with desire, aching for more; she knows that there will be plenty of time for that later, but for now she's content to bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking and the knowledge that she has finally found her home with you.

As you dry off and dress, Minako watches you with appreciative eyes, taking in the way your muscles ripple beneath your skin. She can't help but feel a thrill of excitement course through her at the thought of spending more time with you; a late-night date is just what she needs to chase away any lingering exhaustion and keep the passion between them burning brightly.

"Dinner sounds amazing," she says, slipping into one of your oversized shirts that hangs almost to her knees. She wraps herself in a plush robe as well, tying it tightly around her waist. Her hair still damp from the shower curls softly down her back, framing her face like a halo of gold. "Lead the way."

She follows you out of the room, a smile playing on her lips as she imagines all the delicious things you could possibly have planned for their late-night excursion. The idea of spending time together in public, walking hand in hand down the streets of the city, only serves to fuel her ardor; there's no doubt about it now - Minako Tanaka is yours, body and soul.

"Honestly?" she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I think I'd like to see you take control... lead the way and show me a good time." She bites her bottom lip, not able to hide the thrill that races through her at the thought of giving herself over entirely to your whims.

You can't help but smile at her response; it's obvious she enjoys being taken care of, having someone else make decisions for her. Her trust in you is as intoxicating as her body, and it only serves to heighten the anticipation coursing through your veins.

With a nod, you take her hand in yours and lead her out into the cool night air. The city hums around them like a living thing, its energy pulsating through their every pore. "How about we start with some sushi?" you suggest, pointing to a restaurant just down the street.

"Sounds perfect," she says, leaning into you as you guide her toward your chosen destination. As they approach the doorway of the restaurant, she glances up at you shyly, feeling suddenly self-conscious in the midst of all these people. But when you meet her eyes and give her a reassuring smile, she feels herself relax once more, trusting that no matter where you take her or what you have planned, it will be incredible.

Tentatively, she takes a step closer to you, leaning against your shoulder as they're shown to a cozy table in the back of the restaurant. The warmth of your body radiates outward, enveloping her in its comforting glow. She glances up at you through her lashes, taking in your strong features and knowing that she could stare into those eyes for hours without ever growing tired.

"Well..." Her voice trails off as she tries to think of something to say; anything that might make this seem less like a date and more like the casual outing you'd initially suggested. But as you wait patiently, your expression expectant and curious, she finds herself at a loss for words.

Finally, with a deep breath, she decides to just go with it. "What do you like best about me?" she asks softly, her heart thudding wildly in her chest as she waits for your answer.

Your smile is slow and easy as you meet her gaze once more. "Everything," you tell her, reaching out to cup her cheek gently between his thumb and index finger. "I love the way your eyes light up when you laugh; I love the feel of your skin against mine; I even love the taste of your lips." He pauses, looking away briefly before meeting her eyes again. "Mostly though, I love that you belong to me

The warmth in your voice sends a shiver down Minako's spine; she feels herself grow wet at the thought of being yours completely and totally. As if sensing her arousal, your free hand slides under the table, brushing against her bare thigh before slipping higher until it finds its way beneath her robe. Her hips arch into the contact, pressing her core against his palm in invitation.

She turns her head to better see you as she whispers back, "I love that you want me." Her voice is breathy with desire; she can feel herself growing wetter still at the thought of being with you like this, so close but not quite touching. She longs for your touch, craves it even more than food or air.

The waiter comes to take their order, delivering them menus and a few choice words about tonight's specials. Minako lets out a soft laugh as you tease her about which rolls she should try; the sound of your voice sends shivers down her spine, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything but the way he looks at her, like she's the only woman in the room... or perhaps even in the world.

As they share laughter and conversation over their meal, Minako finds herself growing more and more lost in the moment; she could stay like this forever, wrapped up in your gaze, feeling your touch

Her face flushes crimson at the unexpected contact; she can feel herself growing wetter still as you openly touch her in front of everyone. But rather than seeming surprised or embarrassed, Minako meets your gaze unflinchingly, arching her back further into your hand. "Nothing," she breathes out through parted lips, "I'm just... enjoying myself."

The truth is that she's never been so turned on in her life; the thought of being taken by you right here, in public, only heightens the desire coursing through her veins. She feels herself growing needy for your touch, aching for release as your hand continues to knead and squeeze her ass, reminding her exactly who she belongs to now.

As their food arrives, you continue to tease her playfully, bringing her drink to her lips and occasionally brushing your fingers across her skin. The waiter looks on with amusement as they share what seems like an intimate moment in front of him; it only serves to heighten the thrill for Minako, knowing that everyone around them can see how much she wants you.

"Right now?" she asks teasingly, unable to keep a mischievous glint from her eyes as she looks up at you from across the table. Her heart races in anticipation of your answer; what does he truly want from her? She feels the blood rush to her cheeks once more, her body growing hot beneath the weight of his gaze.

"I think I know just what you're asking," she says slowly, taking a sip of her drink before meeting your eyes again. Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips, unconsciously echoing the movement as she recalls the feel of them against yours earlier today. "I want... for us to go back to my place."

Her voice comes out husky and low, heavy with desire; she can feel herself growing wet at the thought of being alone with you again, of feeling your strong arms wrap around her, claiming her body completely as your own. She lets out a shuddery breath, afraid that if she doesn't say anything else, she might beg you right here and now to take her home.

At your teasing words, Minako feels a mixture of desire and amusement coursing through her veins. She leans back in her chair, crossing her legs and slowly licking her lips as she studies your expression. The tension between them grows thick, the air humming with anticipation; it's clear that every word, every glance is another inch closer to the moment when they will finally be alone together.

"Maybe you have been spoiling me," she admits with a grin, "but I think I like it." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she reaches across the table, running her fingertips lightly up your thigh. With a slow deliberate movement, she cups your jaw in her hand, drawing you closer until your lips meet hers.

It's a hungry kiss, one that leaves no doubt as to what she truly wants from you right now: the chance to feel your flesh pressed against hers once more, to taste and touch every inch of your body. As their tongues slide together, her entire world narrows down to this moment, this connection between them. She can feel your erection growing hard beneath the table, and it only serves to intensify the ache inside her own core; she's aching for release, needing you to take her home.

The ride home seems to last an eternity; every second spent in close proximity to you is like a brand burning itself onto her skin. She can feel herself growing wetter with each passing moment, aching for your touch even as your lips meet hers again and again in an aggressive, possessive kiss that leaves her breathless and wanting more.

Finally, the car comes to a stop outside of her building, the engine dying with a quiet click. Without ceremony or preamble, you sweep her off her feet, carrying her over the threshold and into the dimly lit entryway of her home. Minako gasps in surprise as she's set down on her feet again, but you don't give her time to steady herself; with a growl, you pin her against the door, one hand braced above her head as your lips meet hers once more in a hungry, demanding kiss.

Her body arches into yours, moaning softly at the contact as your hips grind against hers, driving home the point that she is indeed all yours: yours to claim, to take, and to keep forever. "Yes," she whispers shakily between kisses, her voice hoarse with desire, "I'm all yours..."

The feel of your hands on her skin is like fire, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her as you strip her naked with ease. She watches in fascination as you toy with the idea of taking off your own clothes, but finally decide that there's no need; your focus remains firmly fixed on claiming every inch of her bare skin for yourself.

With a groan of pure lust, you push her legs apart, revealing her wet and aching center to your gaze. You dip your head lower, taking a long lick from her entrance up to her clit before growling out a question: "Want more?" Your voice is rough with need; she can feel it vibrate against her skin as you position yourself at her entrance.

Her body shudders in anticipation as she nods slowly, eyes locked on yours. She braces herself against the door, arching her back in invitation as you push into her, hard and fast. The sensation of being filled so completely catches her by surprise; it's like nothing she's ever felt before, and yet it feels entirely right, as if you were always meant to be a part of her in this way.

You move harder and faster now, pushing deeper with each thrust, claiming every inch of her as your own as you fuck her against the door. Minako throws her head back, moaning loudly as pleasure was

ing washed over her in powerful waves. Her fingers dig into the skin of your shoulders, nails leaving faint trails of blood behind as she struggles to stay upright against the onslaught of sensation. She can feel herself growing closer and closer with each thrust; the tightness at her core tells her that she's close, so incredibly close to an orgasm that will leave her shattered in your arms.

With a growl, you pick up the pace even more, slamming into her faster and harder, driving them both towards the brink of release. Her body tenses as it coils tightly around yours, ready to snap apart with the force of her climax. With one final thrust deep inside her, she cries out, her voice echoing through the apartment as her orgasm crashes over them in wave after wave of pleasure.

Her body goes lax against yours, shuddering with the intensity of her release as you follow her over the edge; your powerful thrusts become rough and possessive as she feels you empty yourself deep inside her, claiming her in a way that no one else ever has or ever will.

As the aftershocks subside, you lean forward, pressing your forehead against hers as you catch your breath together. "You are mine," you murmur against her lips, and she can feel the truth of those words all the way down to her bones. She