“All these years before you, when we’ve fucked other women, fucked each other, we thought of you. We could never admit it to ourselves, to each other, but you were always there, tucked deep inside our hearts. Ours souls bound to yours,” Carrick continues, fucking her as tears fall from her eyes. “You were there every second of every day. In every breath, in every kiss, in every stroke of our fists, every lick of our tongues. You were never a curse, Cyn. You were always the cure to our brokenness. I will love you forever, my beautiful witch.”
