She could see it in his eyes as he arched protectively over her, pinning her in place with his piercing stare, never allowing her gaze to wander from his own. When he finally entered her she sobbed with pleasure, wrapping her legs around his back to draw him in deeper, wanting to feel more of him. She felt so loved, so cherished, surrendering her body completely to his affections, letting him show her how much she meant to him, how beautiful he thought she was, until it was almost too much to bear. There were tears in her eyes when she came, her mind shattering from the overwhelming magnitude of feelings she experienced. He screamed her name when he emptied himself into her, still holding her beautiful face firmly in his hands. I'm coming, Gwyneth, look at me. Look at me. Look at me.
Gwyneth.
For the first time since they started being fuck buddies, they fell asleep together. Unlike other times, where they just drifted off on their individual sides of the bed, tonight they discovered that she fit perfectly in the cradle of his body, her head safely ensconced in the crook of his neck, and he curled his arm snugly around her. Finally, he had her close to him, where she belonged. Where she should have been all this while. And there were a lot of things that Aidan still didn't understand, but the one thing he knew was that he was never going to let her go.
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