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base of his shaft, Bella pushed the crown of his cock past her lips, swirling her tongue around and around. His long fingers slipped into her hair and guided her, pushing her head down farther and forcing more of his thickness into her mouth as it swelled with arousal. Deep, guttural grunts from above her filled her ears like the sound of erotic music playing in the background. She wanted this moment to last. She paced her sexy movements, sucking him off slowly as she concentrated all of her efforts on the beautiful man who was going to marry her. Slowly and deliberately, she inched her lips all the way down his shaft, pushing his dick to the farthest part of her throat she could take him to, only to retract just as slowly, leaving a pool of saliva all around him.
    Prying her eyes open, her gaze met Xander’s. A current of desire flickered across his face and he sunk his teeth into his lower lip as he thrust his hips upwards. Unhurriedly, she continued until everything around her melted into the background and only the two of them existed. Just when her jaw began to ache, Xander grunted and his warm, salty gift splashed against the roof of her mouth.
    She would miss this kind of physical contact… this kind of connection… his lusty voice in the throes of passion, his taste, his touch, his cock… but it wouldn’t be forever. Only six weeks, she reminded herself. It was a strange feeling to be so far along in their relationship yet to also feel like they were starting over and beginning anew. As with any couple, their relationship was in continual flux. They had both changed over the years. They were older and more evolved as a couple. They were more in tune to their individual needs and at different places in their lives than they were three years ago. The place they were in wasn’t necessarily a bad place and the thought of what was just over the horizon didn’t frighten her. But in a lot of respects, she felt just unsure of herself now as she did in the very beginning as she learned to navigate this unusual and unconventional lifestyle they were living.
    But sometimes new times called for new experiences and boundaries needed to be pushed in order to grow. I t wasn’t the end of the world or even the end of them. It was only six, long, miserable and enlightening weeks…
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    Helping Bella pack up the remainder of her necessities was surreal and heartbreaking. It felt as if things were ending, but Xander knew it was a new beginning, even though it was a painful one. Silently, they walked arm-in-arm behind Dante who was carrying the last of the luggage down to the Rolls. The last two weeks had been spent with every spare moment holding onto Bella and making the sweetest and most decadent love imaginable as this moment neared. He tried to focus on the illicit and mouth-watering details of those short weeks rather than the thought of having to be without Continental Breakfast for over a month or the ache in his chest; an ache that felt reminiscent of the time when she had walked out of his office.
    His original plan was to stay in an executive suite in a building he owned for the duration of the program while Bella lived in the penthouse. However, when he shared this with Bella, she begged for him to change his mind. She couldn’t tolerate the idea of being alone, without him in their large home. A change in plans now had her taking up residence in the smaller suite for the next six weeks. He filled the suite with every luxury conceivable, and even added a few touches of his own. He only hoped his Princess would find her accommodations acceptable.
    Holding her close as they drove to the small but luxurious apartment, the desolate loo k on her face nearly made him say to hell with everything, but he knew better. The school was already making a large sacrifice and he didn’t want their efforts or Bella’s to be for naught. When the Rolls came to a stop in the underground garage and they were left alone while Dante