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He kept her down and held her hands to proceed with his confession.
He took a deep breath before beginning his demonstration, his eyes locked onto hers.
"First off, let me tell you how much I've missed you all these years. Every day, every hour, every second, you were on my mind. You were the constant in a world of change."
"Four years is a long time, and each day without you felt like a lifetime. My heart ached, longing for your presence, for your touch, for your smile."
His eyes roam over her face as he speaks, taking in every feature intently.
"I've thought about you countless times, replaying our memories together in my mind, desperately holding onto the moments when we were close."
She just stared at him and he gazes back intently, not breaking eye contact as he continues to speak. His voice becomes even more passionate and intense, his fingers gently rubbing her shoulders as he speaks.
"Every time I saw something that reminded me of you, a part of me ached. I couldn't escape your presence, even in the smallest things. Your favorite flower, a song we used to listen to, a place we used to go... they all became painful reminders of the void you left behind."
Asher can see the effect his words are having on her as she slightly shivered, and that encourages him to continue with even more fervor.
"But at the same time, I never stopped longing for you. Your absence was like a dagger in my heart, but it also fueled my desire for you even more. The intensity only grew with each passing day, a flame that refused to extinguish."
His hands move down to her waist, his grip tightening slightly as he pulls her closer, his eyes burning with emotion.
She gasps as her hands landed on his chest.
He can hear her gasp, sensing her reaction to his touch and proximity. Asher smirks slightly, his hands now encircling her hips, pulling her even closer. His voice becomes more intimate as he speaks, his body pressed against hers.
"You consumed my thoughts, haunted my dreams, and drove me to the edge of obsession. No matter how much I tried to forget you, you remained etched into my heart."
His eyes roam over her face, studying every expression, every reaction to his words and touch.
He can hear her gasp, sensing her reaction to his touch and proximity. Asher smirks slightly, his hands now encircling her hips, pulling her even closer. His voice becomes more intimate as he speaks, his body pressed against hers.
"You consumed my thoughts, haunted my dreams, and drove me to the edge of obsession. No matter how much I tried to forget you, you remained etched into my heart."
His eyes roam over her face, studying every expression, every reaction to his words and touch.
Their faces were too close as he bent down to her height.
With faces mere inches apart, Asher looks deep into her eyes, his gaze intense and unwavering. His hands slip further around her waist, pulling her firmly against him.
His voice lowers to a whisper as he continues, his breath warm against her skin.
"I craved your touch, the sound of your voice, the taste of your lips. Every fiber of my being longed for you. It was a burning fire that consumed me, a need that could not be quenched."
As his hands find bare skin on her waist, Vincent's touch becomes more deliberate and possessive.
He savors the feeling of her body against his, his fingers tracing small circles on her skin.
His eyes darken with desire as he continues, his voice a low, seductive murmur.
"The thought of you being with someone else drove me mad. The thought that your lips could touch another, your body could be held by another, it was more than I could bear. You were mine, and no one else's."
"Ash" she whispered.
In response to her whisper, Asher's hands tighten around her waist, and he bends down to nibble lightly on her ear. His lips brush against her skin as he whispers back, his voice dripping with desire and need.
"What is it, my love? Say my name again. Let me hear it on your lips."
The sound of his name on her lips, combined with the stutter, only serves to make his desire flare even more. Asher's hands slide up to her back, pulling her flush against him.
His body presses against hers, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he speaks.
"Yes, my love, I love hearing you say my name. Your voice, soft and sweet, saying my name... It drives me wild."
He nibbles gently on her earlobe, his lips tracing a path down her neck.
With her in his arms, Asher continues to express the depth of his feelings, every word a fervent declaration of his love and obsession.
His hands remain on her back, holding her firmly against him, his touch both possessive and gentle.
Every part of his body is pressed against hers, his voice thick with emotion as he speaks.
"I want you, all of you. Your smiles, your laughter, your tears. I want to know every part of you, every thought and feeling that crosses your mind. I want to be the one you turn to in your darkest moments."
Asher's grip on you tightens slightly, as if he fears letting go would make her slip away from him. His voice drops to a soft, almost reverent tone as he continues, his eyes locked onto hers.
"I want to be the one who wipes away your tears, who makes you laugh until your sides ache. I want to be the one who stands beside you in the shadows, supporting you always."
His hands move up to cup her face, his fingers gently tracing her jawline.
With her face cradled in his hands, Asher continues his passionate declaration of love and devotion.
His touch is affectionate yet possessive, his fingers tracing her features as he speaks, as if he wants to memorize every contour and curve.
"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, my love. I'd tear down empires, confront the universe itself if it meant keeping you safe and happy."
His eyes burn with a fierce intensity, reflecting the depth of his feelings for her.
As she place her hand over his, Vincent's breath hitches, his eyes darkening with emotion.
He feels the softness of her skin against his palm, and it only serves to deepen his yearning. He turns his hand to intertwine his fingers with hers, holding on tightly, as if he's afraid to let go.
"You're my everything, my reason for breathing, my guiding light in the darkest shadows. I'm completely captivated by you, body and soul. I'll do anything to keep you by my side."
The final words, all the emotions and intensity of his confession reach their peak. Asher's voice is raw and ragged now, filled with a combination of love, desire, and determination.
"I love you. I love you with every fiber of my being. You're the air I breathe, the reason my heart beats. I'm utterly enslaved by you, and I'll do anything to keep you safe, happy, and loved."
He pulls her closer, his arms wrapping tightly around her, holding her as if he never wants to let go.
"I love you more than life itself, more than any words can express. You are my everything, my world, my reason for being. I can't imagine a life without you, my love."
"I love you too" she whispered
Asher feels his heart skip a beat as he hears her soft whisper, his breath catching in his chest.
"Say it again," he whispers back, his voice ragged with emotion. He holds her tighter, his fingers digging into the fabric of her clothing. "Say it again, my love. I need to hear it."
"I love you Asher, I love you a lot more than these mere words can describe" she confessed and continued.
"I love you too much," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the depth of her emotions. "I can't even put it into words how much I love you. You're my everything, my very existence. I'm yours, heart, body, and soul."