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BREAKING THE COMMANDMENT FINALE

Our lips met again, drowning out the pastor’s words with our own silent understanding. There was no need for spoken vows; our desires were clear as day. With swift, knowing movements, we embarked on fulfilling our clandestine union upon the sacred but unacknowledged confines of our marital couch.

Her lip trembled slightly as I drew her closer, guiding her legs around me as she gripped the headboard for support. Slowly, I entered her, savoring the sensation of warmth and longing after a year of separation. As I reached the depths of her being, a gasp escaped her lips, confirming the perfection of our fit. In that moment, I knew she was bound to me for eternity. Her plea for ownership, uttered with fervor, only fueled my determination to claim her completely.

With each fervent thrust, our passion ignited, her cries echoing through the hallowed halls as I claimed her as my own. In the throes of ecstasy, she pledged her fidelity, renouncing all others in favor of our union. I reciprocated, asserting my dominance and sealing our bond with every movement.

As climax approached, her fervent plea for me to plant my seed within her echoed in my ears, pushing me over the edge. With a primal roar, I released my essence, intertwining our fates in a moment of divine ecstasy. We lay entwined, our hearts and bodies united in a sacred communion unlike any other.

In the aftermath, as we lay intertwined, she confessed her desire to bear my children, her words echoing with newfound depth and sincerity. Her admission stirred emotions within me, transcending the physical act we had just shared.

Gazing upon her, I affirmed her words, acknowledging the depth of our love and the significance of our union. With a tender gesture, I laid claim to her, our bond solidified in the sanctity of our shared love.

Together, we reveled in the intimacy of our connection, cherishing the moments we had forged within the sacred confines of the church. As we basked in the afterglow, I couldn’t help but marvel at the miracle of our love, knowing that our union had been consecrated in both body and soul.

Rockie Mlamae

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