My breath catches in my throat as he positions me on all fours once again at the foot of the bed. This time, however, he doesn't enter me from behind; instead, he guides his cock toward my tight little rosebud, teasing it with gentle thrusts before finally pushing inside.

"Oh god," I moan, arching my back as he fills me up in this new and incredibly intimate way. His hands grip my hips firmly, helping to steady him as he begins to move inside me.

Emily's words echo through my mind as I feel his cock stretching me, filling me up in ways I never knew were possible. This position is so vulnerable... so exposed... and yet it feels incredible. Георгий Андреянов groans above me, thrusting deeper with each passing second.

"Are you close?" he pants, his voice thick with desire. "Tell me."

I bite my lip, not sure if I should admit it. "Y-yes," I manage to stammer out finally. "

I smile against your lips as I hear you say those words back to me. My fingers run through your hair, tangling in the soft strands as we continue to kiss, our bodies still joined together. This is what I want, what I need - you, forever. "We're going to make it work," I whisper between kisses, my heart full of hope and love for us both.

I close my eyes as I feel your words wash over me, warmth spreading through my body like a soothing balm. I believe you, know that you'll never let me go. And with this newfound certainty, I can finally breathe easy and just enjoy the moment we have together - however long or short it may be. "Thank you," I whisper against your lips, my fingers gently tracing the outline of your jaw.