Filled

She wraps her legs around me, and my cock immediately seeks entrance into her warmth. I’m still hard, and with one slide I’m back home, and we both groan.

“Once more?” I ask, and she nods as I back her against the tree.

“I love you,” she whispers, and this time I go slower.

“I love you too.”

We spend the afternoon sneaking off and fucking like bunnies. After all these years we haven’t slowed down, and it’s just a reminder that she’ll always be the one for me. Not only because of how we connect physically, but because she’s my soul mate. She’s given me more than I could have ever hoped for, and I’m filled with love.

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THE END!