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I heard him chuckling while he lapped at my bundle of nerves, manipulating it and sucking it in a way that had me panting and breaking to pieces in front of him on his desk. His fingers moved faster and became more urgent. My pussy clamped down, letting him know I was close. He rotated his head and moved faster, much more insistent, until I couldn’t hold back any longer and screamed out his name.

For a second, I prayed no one from the party heard me, but I knew it was impossible from the loud music. Elias didn’t give me a chance to recover. The second his lips touched mine, he growled and opened them. His tongue plunged deep inside my mouth, and I moaned, tasting myself all over his lips.

“You taste so good. I will never get enough of your sweet pussy. I was starving for you.”

“Mr. Sinclair,” I managed to moan, making him grin.

His hands were all over me, roaming, feeling every curve like he couldn’t decide where he wanted to touch me the most. I leaned into every touch and sensation, needing to feel him like I needed air to breathe.

But then, in one hard thrust, he slammed his cock inside me, jarring my body toward the head of his desk from that one plunge. He slammed in and out of me, each thrust more demanding than the last. Like he wanted to make us one person.

“Right there… don’t stop… right there…” I eagerly panted when he moved my legs to the side of his body, grabbing onto my hips for leverage as he pounded into me. His cock hit my G-spot from that angle.

“Here. Right here, baby?” he taunted, moving his hips in the opposite direction. “Your pussy is so tight, so wet, so good…”

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my back arched off the desk, and I came so hard that I saw stars. Elias’s mouth stifled my screams of ecstasy.

He picked me up under my arms and wrapped my already shaky legs around his waist. His hands gripped my ass, spinning us around until my back hit the door so fast that it should have surprised me, but it didn’t. It only intensified my desire and need for him.

He slammed into my wet core once again, sending me over the edge. His dick had me scratching at his back, unable to get enough. He thrust in and out of me, hitting my G-spot with every push and pull. It wasn’t nice or soft.

It was pure, unadulterated abandonment.

I was close to release within minutes. He thrust deep into the back of my pussy and just started to move his hips, guiding me up and down his dick. His lower abdomen glided on my clit, and I threw my head back against the wall, matching his hip movement.

I came hard.

His hips jerked forward, and his hand covered my overly enthused lips, making me whimper. Releasing my mouth, he placed one of his hands around my throat and his other on my hip, gripping hard. Applying ample pressure to both. He forcefully and urgently made me bounce on his cock as he slammed into me with his own movements.

“Fuck…” he growled and clutched my hips harder.

He fucked me harder and faster, mercilessly pounding into me, his balls drenched from my wetness.

“That’s it, beauty… squeeze my cock with your tight cunt. I can’t get enough of it… I can’t get enough of you.”

The slapping sound of our skin-on-skin contact echoed in the room.

“Yes… yes… yes…” I breathlessly moaned.

My body shuddered, throwing me off balance from the intensity and overpowering orgasm that only Elias Sinclair could ever give me. From the first time he ever put his hands on me.

I was his.

He didn’t stop. My hands moved to his shoulders as he continued to slam into me. I tried to keep his pace, but I was barely done with one release before another hit.

“Fuck yes… do it, do it, do it,” he urged. “Keep coming on my cock.”

I fell forward, clenching his neck for support. He made this roaring sound from deep within his chest as we both came together.

Panting profusely, we tried to get our bearings while he placed kisses all over my face, still not removing himself from deep inside me.

“I love you. I love you so much, Capri, Miss Locke, my wife. You’re mine. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, I’m yours.”

Right then and there, for the first time in seven years…

The words, “I love you too,” almost flew out of my mouth.

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