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convulsed around his
length.

    All too quickly, he had
left her and she was ready with a complaint but he chased it away
by turning her around and pressing her against the window. His lips
claimed hers, searing her with a kiss that reignited the fire
inside her.

    The window was cold
against her back. She didn’t care. The moment he spread her legs
and wrapped them around his waist, she was lost again. His eyes met
hers and his cock nudged against her. She gave him a smile. It was
harder to control her feelings when she could see his eyes and the
emotions in them. Her smile wavered but she held it fast, trying to
be brave and wanting this moment to be a happy one. Tomorrow didn’t
matter. All that mattered was that he was here now, and he wanted
her just as she wanted him.

    Closing her eyes to hide
her tears, she grabbed him around the back of his head and kissed
him hard, pouring out all her passion into it. She moaned into his
mouth as he entered her, slow and gentle, just as restrained as
he’d been last time. She kept their mouths fused together,
resisting her desire to look at him in case it became too much and
she ruined everything.

    He had different plans. He
pushed her off him, holding her close so her breasts were pressed
against his chest. He looked down into her eyes, his full of so
much affection that she couldn’t stop the tears that filled her
own. He smiled and dashed them away for her. She wrapped her arms
around him, holding him and breathing a sigh when he moved deeper
inside her, filling her and making her feel as though she’d never
been whole until this moment.

    He brushed the strands of
hair from her face and then caressed her cheek.

    She bit her lip when he
pulled up and thrust back in. One hand went to the grab bar to
steady her. She closed her eyes when he moved towards her, his
cheek brushing hers, and thrust again, filling her. Emotions
tightened her throat when he kissed her cheek and set a slow steady
pace, moving inside her before slowly drawing out and re-entering.
She’d expected it to be quick and rough this time, filled with
passion and need. What he was doing was breaking her heart, making
her think things she shouldn’t. It felt as though he was making
love to her.

    “ Stella...” he
whispered into her ear, his breath warm against it. “Iskara no
tatui sem do skiattai aishin.”

    Hot tears spilled onto her
cheeks and she held him to her, clinging to him. She silently
thanked and cursed him at the same time for saying that to her. She
wished it too. She wished he could love her and be hers. If Iskara
allowed it, she would be his wife and his lover until the universe
ended.

    His lips played gently
against her throat as he eased into her, tender and slow, bringing
more tears into her eyes. She held onto him, closing her eyes and
burying her face into his neck, surprised at the rush of emotions
that filled her. He whispered quiet words into her ear, every one
of them breaking her heart and sending a warm rush through her. His
body slid against hers, slowly driving her backwards towards the
window until she was constantly pressed against it.

    A moan escaped her when
his thumb brushed over her right nipple, circling and torturing it,
making her breath come faster. Her stomach tightened with need and
desire, with the warmth of their love making. She kissed his
shoulder and neck, unable to keep still any longer and restrain
herself. He was being so open with her about his feelings. She
wanted to be open too. Her mouth found his and she kissed him as
slowly as he thrust into her, their lips grazing each other in a
kiss so light it made her tingle. There was so much love in it,
both hers and his. She savoured the feeling of him inside her,
wishing he could remain there always. Another tear rolled down her
cheek and he kissed it away.

    “ Acer,” she
half-whispered, half-moaned. He drew back and looked at her. Her
eyes begged him to put her out of her misery, to fill her
completely