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    She can feel her body giving way to his sensual invasion, feel when the crown makes it past the tightness of her entrance. He’s bigger than anything she’s ever felt before.  
    He moves unhurriedly, not wanting to hurt her, knowing that he is larger than most men. Vivienne writhes beneath him as he pushes himself inside.  
    Vivienne has never felt anything like this before. Her body is stretching and contracting in ways she’s never experienced. Just when she thinks she can’t take anymore, he pushes in a little deeper, filling her a little fuller.  
    He finally stops pushing when he feels significant resistance. He pauses, looking deep into her eyes, waiting patiently for her to adjust to him inside of her. When she starts to move, he takes it as his cue that she’s ready.  
    He pulls back and then slides in a little faster. The pleasure within her starts to fire through her veins like lightning. His hands roam her body from her hips to her belly to her breasts. Her eyes close, the better to feel his touch and savor the sensations flying through her body. She moans and runs her hands up his body from his hips up his sides to his neck, where she tugs on him, pulling him down toward her.  
    He gives in and follows her lead, arching his back so he doesn’t put his weight on her, and she kisses him, slow and sweet. He can’t help the moan that escapes his own lips as he feels her tighten and respond to the pleasure he’s providing her.  
    “I want to see you,” he says as he pulls back from her kiss.  
    Her eyelids are heavy, but she opens them to meet his eyes, vibrant and blue. Pleasure and desire pass between them at the same time she feels herself building, climbing toward something beyond anything she’s ever felt before. The intensity is too much and she moans again, her eyes rolling up and closing just as her sex clamps down hard.  
    He picks up his pace, moving inside of her faster and faster with each short breath they take. Sweat covers both of their bodies.
    She opens her eyes again to see him: His eyes are closed, immense pleasure on his face. His hair is a mess and falling down over his forehead.
    Just as she reaches up to brush his hair away, he opens his eyes, and that emotion, the one she couldn’t identify before, is there again, only this time she knows it for what it is. She can feel the same emotion building up inside of her. Love and adoration.  
    With each thrust of his hips, Vivienne’s pleasure builds and builds, climbing higher and higher. Then, just like that, the pleasure peaks. Her eyes close and she moans louder, arching her back to the pleasure she feels deep inside.  
    In a second they both come unraveled, lost in the climax, and Mikah pours himself into her.

FOURTEEN
    They are both breathing heavily, and neither one says anything for some time. Staring deep into each other’s eyes, they know nothing needs to be said. It’s there, between them, everything they’ve been fighting emotionally since they met.  
    Vivienne’s never experienced anything like this before, has never known what real, raw desire and love truly feel like. Somewhere along their journey, she’s fought it, fought to embrace it, to accept the fact that she could be deserving of more, but he makes it clearer to her now; it’s in his eyes.  
    Destiny. That’s what this feels like to Mikah. And the look in her eyes now is all he needs. He will do anything for her, anything to protect her, no matter what the cost.  
    Once their breathing finally returns to normal, Mikah slowly slides out of Vivienne. She winces and shivers at the loss.  
    “Did I hurt you?” he whispers.  
    “No,” she says back to him as he rolls to her side.  
    He snakes his arm in under her head and she snuggles into him. He pulls the covers up to cover them and brings one hand to rest on her belly.  
    She smiles.  
    “Are you feeling okay?”  
    She blushes. “I feel great,” she says and kisses his chest. She