"I saw the beauty in all the parts of you the world rejected."
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I heard her little gasps, her small moans, and those whimpers that left her mouth as I thrust in and out of her, not having it in me to stop or pull away from this goddess who was my wife.
My wife, all mine.
"You might want to keep it down, darling." I breathed out as I slammed into her, her palms placed flat against the mirror as our eyes met.
A wicked smirk stretched across my face, watching her blush spread from her neck, all the way up to her delicate features, her plump lips parted as the mirror fogged in front of her from her breath.
"I love you." I whispered, closing my eyes and letting the feel of her clenching around me letting me release into her, both of us coming together and riding our high as my head dropped to her shoulder and I slowly pulled out of her.
"You're insufferable." She whispered with wide eyes when I pulled her closer to me and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss before she pushed me away and reached for her bag, taking out some napkins which I took from her and helped her clean up, and change into her regular clothes.
"Now we'll have to buy this." She looked at the surprisingly clean lace set she was wearing when I picked it up and dragged her out, throwing it into our basket.
"We'll get 'em all, darling, don't worry." I ignored her little protests as I paid, only noticing the woman behind the counter eyeing me when my girl glared at her, wrapping her hand around my arm while I smirked at her jealousy.
"Sono solo tuo, tesoro." (I'm only yours, darling.) I tell her and she turns to me with a shy smile, her face red.
"You better be." She mumbles and I chuckle at her.
"I'm hungry." She looked at me with a pout and I nearly smiled at how she asked for food willingly without me having to force it down her throat.
I knew she was facing an eating disorder, and when she first came to live with me, the hollow and visibilty of her bones was proof enough that she didn't eat much, which is why I have to feed her myself all the time, urging her to finish every single thing on her plate.
We decided to get lunch from a cafe nearby after which I proceeded to buy her a bit of every article of clothing, her exclaiming at every store that I didn't have to buy her the entire mall but what was the point of all my money if I didn't spend on the love of my life?
"Eros." She reached for my hand which I eagerly grabbed and pulled her towards me as we walked on the beach barefoot.
"This probably isn't the best time but—" She looked at me nervously and I squeezed her hands to reassure her.
