𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣'𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙣

𝒔𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆

Calvin
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"Look at me, beautiful."

Saturn's enchanting gaze met mine as she lay beneath me. My letter had worked, just like I'd known it would. Now that I was done with the program, nothing stood between us. Nothing ever would again.

"Calvin," Saturn murmured. My eyes fell shut. It felt like the first time she had ever said my name, and it was incredible.

"Yes, my angel?" I whispered at last, lowering my lips to cheek.

"I want you closer," she said, the pleading tone to her voice making me want to rip her clothing to pieces.

"Closer?" I mused, pressing my bare abdomen against hers. She relaxed instantly beneath my weight. I had her exactly where I had wanted her for weeks. In my bed, in low lighting, begging me to touch her.

"I never want to leave this bed again," Saturn said softly, her legs wrapping around my torso.

"As you wish, darling," I murmured. I would have been more than satisfied with a life strictly of laying with Saturn in bed.

I ran my eyes over her. She was still fully clothed, but I had never wanted her more in my life. Saturn did not need to be naked to make my head spin with desire. She had so much power. I would never long for another human again. I pressed myself closer to her, sucking at her skin until it bruised. I wanted to be inside of her.

"What did I do to deserve you?" Saturn whispered, emotion thick in her tone.

"You deserve everything, my love," I said, my mouth against her neck, "do you want me to give you everything?"

"Yes," Saturn pleaded, her legs tightening around my waist, "yes, Calvin. Please."

I chuckled softly. "Desperation is beautiful on you, goddess," I whispered, "but it appears you still have much to learn about patience." I trailed my fingers up her skirt, grazing her underwear. Saturn whimpered.

"Save your cries, my love," I murmured, "this evening has only just begun. I am going to prove my devotion to you until the Sun replaces the moon." My teeth connected with her collarbone. It was impossible not to taste her, being so close. Inhaling her scent sent eagerness coursing through me. Saturn was mine again. It was my job to remind her of it.

I sucked in a sharp breath, envisioning each possibility of what I could do to her. Now that we were together, I had a lifetime to enjoy her. It was miraculous. "Release your legs, please," I requested. Saturn grimaced but listened. I had much preferred having her cling to me, but it was time for me to give Saturn what I promised.

I stood up on my knees. Hovering over her like this was fucking torturous, but it would all be worth it. I slowly caressed her entire body. Her cheeks, her arms, her waist. Saturn narrowed her eyes at me, confused at why she was still clothed.

"Do you want me to rip this pretty little dress off of you?" I asked, fingering the fabric.

Saturn shook her head.

"No?" I mused.

"This dress is important," she told me, "it was what I wore the day we met. I don't want you to break it."

I smiled at her story. I recalled it now. White with pink roses and a lace trim. The dress she'd worn the very moment I fell in love with her. And now, here I was, falling for her all over again. "You make a good point," I murmured, "I won't rip the dress. It is far too special."

Saturn nodded, looking relieved. I slid my hand beneath her back, and she seemed to think this meant I was about to remove her dress nicely. This, however, was not my intent. I only wanted to hold her close as I brought her indescribable pleasure.