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"Hmmm?" I think aloud then moan as he strokes me. "Tell me something sweet." I say and let him lift my shirt. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so the surprise was appreciated.

Devouring my chest, I figured he had forgot what I said and I was okay to let him forget because his touch thrilled me. But when he spoke, what he said? Floored me.

He stops kissing and touching me, a few mini thrusts continue as he looks at me. "You referred to me as the star in your journal and how you would wait for me to let you be in my sky again?" He mentions it as a question and I know what he means.

"You are a star and I will forever be waiting to be in your sky again." I leave out the barefoot and pregnant remark though as we have been there and done that.

He nods and kisses me deeply again. "Well..." He says and rises between my legs so he is on his knees before me and pulls my pants and panties down, discarding them over his shoulder. He pulls the waist of his shorts and boxers down until his cock springs free and strokes it a few times.

He lines up against my opening and looks at me. "You never left my sky baby. I just lost sight of you in all my distraction." He thrusts inside, all the way in one smooth glide as he says it and parts of me shatter as parts of me pant.

"I love you Cal." I whisper in his ear as he kisses along my chest and strokes himself in and out of me.

"Come here my firefly." He says and lifts me until I am on his lap and he is deeper, harder and I can’t help but grind on him. "I see you Jen. I will always see you. You are mine, inside of me beyond all thought or feeling. Get me?" He asks and the look in his eyes tells me he loves me and he is too terrified to say it back.

"Get you." I accept it, not hurt by it and let him show me the only way he knows how.