“Soulmate, I am the most blessed man to walk the earth,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
His gaze turned heated again, and the time for talking was over. We tugged at each other’s clothes, making our way to the bed. Our movements only relaxed once skin met skin and Andre settled over me.
I gasped as he slid himself inside. Using both his hands, he brushed away the hair that framed my face.
He moved against me, and I broke eye contact for a moment to close my lids and enjoy the sensation of being joined with him.
When I opened my eyes, it was to find him staring at me like I invented happiness. “I love you soulmate,” he said. “Forever and always, I love you.”