Mia's pov.
He pulled me down on him and kissed me senselessly. He was still inside me. I could feel him pulsating and shooting his hot cu.m in me.
He flipped us, making me lie under him, not leaving my lips. He kissed me as if he wanted to pour his soul into me. His lips were desperate. His eyes were speaking. His face showed ecstasy and satisfaction.
His kisses were not as hungry as they were at the beginning of our love-making. It was as if he wanted to stir some emotions in me. As if he was trying to reach my soul.
I was just about to confess my love as my heart overflowed with so much love for him.
He pulled back, looking into my eyes as breathless as I was, and said, "I still can not believe that I am so lucky to have you. Promise me, baby girl, that you will never leave me.”
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