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I’m sorry, baby, I tried.

Freeing my cock from my trousers, I angle her back to arch for me, tilting her ass upward so I can prod my way in. Her soft cunt clenches over my tip. I hiss through my teeth.

Wider. I need her to open up for me.

Hooking a hand under her knee, I hoist her leg over my hip, spreading her pink folds enough for me to push my way through. She’s so fucking wet, it’s slick and less work to inch my way in.

Skylenna makes a delirious sound, arching her ass against me like even in a sleepy state, her body craves my dick as deep as she can get it. I bite and suck her earlobe.

Wake up, Skylenna.

She turns her head, looking at me with green eyes that look almost golden in the sunrise peeking over the tree line. “Morning,” she coos.

I smile. Fuck, she’s so cute. Sleepy Skylenna is my favorite.

“Do you like waking up with my cock buried inside you?”

She nods, losing her breath. But I can see the wheels turning in her head. She’s trying, in her half-awake state, to determine which alter I am.

“It’s Dessin, baby,” I say.

She grins, and I could explode inside her right now if I’m not careful. “I missed you,” she says drowsily.

I fuck her in lazy, slow undulations. Biting her shoulder. Pulling her hair so I can clamp my teeth down on her neck. She tastes like the lavender she’s slept on all night and sweat. And that only makes me hungrier. I pull Skylenna’s leg up wider, showing off her swollen clit to the open meadow.

“Would you like me to make you come?”

She pants. “Yes.”

And I know what she thinks I’m about to do. She waits, writhing against me, looking down at my fingers hovering over her glistening clit.

But I’m too strung tight with the desire to fuck her dirty today. That one night in the thirteenth room did very little to suppress the beastly cravings to mark her every which way with my semen.

My fingers dip toward what I want, the tight rim behind her cunt. I skim it with the pad of my thumb. And, like expected, my little wanton goddess squirms at the lightest touch.

“Dessin,” she breathes, caution in her voice.

“I have plans for every single one of your holes,” I snarl in her ear. Pulling my hand back, I spit over my fingers, lowering them back to the puckered rim I want to explore.

“Are you sure?”

Oh, that insecure tone just won’t do. I rub my wet fingers over that spot until she’s twisting and slippery with need while I continue to saw in and out of her slowly.

“You like that, don’t you?” I ask, but it’s strained and husky, betraying how close I am to climaxing.

She nods, needy and desperate, and fuck me because I’m so goddamn close I might have to pull out and take a breather.

But she’s edging, tipping right over. I push my thumb halfway inside that precious little hole, and she seizes up, the muscles in her lower abdomen spasming as she clenches around my dick. The sensation gives me temporary blindness. I no longer hear her cries of satisfaction because my ears ring loudly, blackness crowds the edges of my vision, and that tight leash around my orgasm snaps like a thin ribbon. I fuck her viciously, mindlessly, an incoherent creature of want. And it implodes within me like a tidal wave.

I pull my cock out, slick and heavy between those soft thighs, and shoot a white stream over the perfect swell of her ass. I grip her like a rabid animal, clutching her hips and breasts as I pulse and thrash through the last rapturous effects of my orgasm.

She slumps back to her resting position in the grass, humming her enjoyment, the way she does when she eats something tasty. I smile to myself, admiring my handiwork on her backside.

“Fuck,” I exhale. “You look perfect covered in me.”

Skylenna huffs out a laugh, looking out at the sunrise that blazes through the morning sky, lining the white clouds and reflecting off the dewy leaves.

“Promise to wake me up like that as often as you can?” she murmurs sweetly.

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