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“Mmm,” she sighs, her hand coming up to gently thread through my hair. “I could get used to this.”

“You should,” I reply, my voice low and playful. “I’m planning on making it a regular occurrence.”

She laughs softly and shifts to face me, her eyes sparkling affectionately. “You’re insatiable, Tyler.”

“I can’t help it,” I say, leaning in to capture her lips in a slow, tender kiss. “Not when it comes to you.”

We stay like that for a while, lazily kissing and enjoying the moment's intimacy. There’s a sense of peace, a feeling of being entirely in sync with one another. Eventually, Sarah pulls back slightly, her eyes searching mine.

“Are you ready for breakfast?” she asks, her tone teasing.

“Well,” I say, smirking. “I was thinking we could start with dessert.”

She laughs again, swatting my shoulder playfully. “You’re impossible.”

“Only for you,” I reply, pulling her back into my arms.

She nestles against me, and for a moment, everything is perfect. The world fades away, and it’s just the two of us wrapped up in each other. Now, I know we'll face challenges together, no matter the challenges. We’ve already come so far. I do not doubt our love will grow stronger daily.

My fingertips trace a path along her bare legs, the smoothness of her skin igniting a more profound sense of urgency within me. I start kissing her suggestively, working my way down her neck and lingering at every inch of bare skin that I can find. Her breath hitches as I continue, my hands now rubbing up and down her legs, sending little shivers across her body.

“Tyler,” she whispers, her voice trembling slightly with anticipation.

“Hmm?” I respond, my lips never leaving her skin, finding the most sensitive spots and savoring every soft sigh and shudder I can elicit from her.

“What if... someone comes in?” she breathes, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

“No one's here but us,” I murmur, my hands tugging gently at the hem of her nightgown. “Remember the breakfast at the ranch....”

Her response is a soft moan as I slide the fabric higher, my fingers teasing the newly exposed skin. She arches her back, pressing herself closer to me, and her hands grip my shoulders tightly. The light in her eyes dances, reflecting the passion brewing between us.

“You drive me crazy,” she whispers, her voice a mix of frustration and desire.

“A good kind of crazy, I hope,” I say with a grin, lifting my head to meet her gaze. Her eyes are dark, filled with an intoxicating blend of love and lust, making my heart race.

“The best kind,” she replies breathlessly, pulling me in for a deep and emotional kiss that erases any lingering doubts or hesitations.

Our kisses grow more intense, filled with an almost overwhelming hunger. Her hands slide down my back, nails grazing lightly, sending electric shocks of pleasure through me. I groan against her lips, my hands now fully sliding her nightgown up and over her head. She complies willingly, raising her arms to let the garment slip away.

“God, you’re beautiful,” I say, taking a moment to admire her. The morning light filters in through the window, casting a soft glow on her body, making her look more ethereal than ever. Her cheeks flush with a delicate shade of pink, and she looks away shyly for a second.

“Stop it,” she says with a bashful smile, hitting me lightly on the chest.

“Never,” I reply, pulling her closer and reveling in the feel of her against me. “I love every part of you, Sarah.”

She bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with a mix of emotions. “I love you too, Tyler,” she whispers, her voice filled with a sincerity that wraps around my heart. I return my attention to wanting to disrobe the rest of her before removing my nightwear.

I lay her flat on her back once we’re both undressed to lay my eager body on top of her perfect one. I part her legs naturally before entering in without thinking of protection. Sarah is on birth control now, and it just heightens the passion without the plastic in the way of things.

Each thrust is a new apology for my behavior two nights ago, and her moans seem to be her acceptance of my apology. I am excited to know we have many hours to make love uninterrupted.

I thought we’d have to go to the cabin to give us privacy, where we didn’t have to be mindful of how loud we were.

“You feel so damn perfect,” I growl in her ear, as I slide deeper inside of her while sinking more into the throes of passion. I nibble on her neck as she pays me back in moans with her responses, since she can’t formulate words right now.

I hope that we last forever.

The way her fingernails dig into my flesh is just everything to me. It’s like her way of letting me know that I’m pleasing her right and not stopping.

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