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She undid it, but I yanked until it was catching on her knees, still spread deliciously around my waist.

I gave her a minute, standing again so she could finish getting that skirt off while I dealt with the button on my own jeans.

Her greedy eyes traveled with every movement my hands made, spreading the fly before dropping them down to my boots which, dammit, why did I have to wear boots? Those took too long to get off.

Bending down, I hurried to undo the knot and laces from my boots while Freya stood and moved around me.

“Get back on the bed,” I ordered, but she didn’t listen.

When did she ever?

With one last pull, I got my last boot off just as she gripped my ass and ground her pussy on me, normally a move I’d do to show a woman how fucking hard I was for her.

“I can see the appeal,” she murmured as I finally stood, towering over her, even if she was pressed against my back.

Snaking her hand around, she slipped it around and shoved it down into my boxer briefs, bypassing my cock and gripping my balls.

“Fuck yeah,” she moaned, but I wasn’t sure if she was shitting me or not. Either way, I was enjoying myself.

“Be a good girl and get on the bed, or I’ll have to punish you,” I warned her, trying to keep my voice commanding even though she literally had me by the balls.

Her hand slipped back out and she started moving around me.

Nope.

I hefted her up again, digging my cock into the hot wetness of her slit as her back hit the wall. She hissed in a breath when her skin hit the cold surface, but she wriggled and shifted in my arms until the tip of my shaft was cradled so lovingly into the heat of her channel.

Dropping her just a tad, I shoved forward and sank deep, feeling the hit of that drug that was exclusively Freya.

Cursing with drag after drag of ecstasy, noises gurgled out of me and clashed with hers as I fucked her against the wall. Not how I’d always dreamed it, but I couldn’t imagine anything better.

Freya curled one leg between our chests, opening herself up completely as the other leg hooked bonelessly around my hips, giving me a deeper thrust that made her gasp.

I was so close, so fast with just the feeling of her in my arms again, her velvet cunt hugging me so tight like it missed me, too.

“I’m gonna—” she started before that familiar keening cry left her lips, head thrown back against the wall as she endured her orgasm.

Oh, thank fuck.

I let myself go, burning through my own orgasm as she pulsed around me, begging for more.

Then we stilled.

Her eyes opened, still stained with mascara tears, makeup destroyed and smeared all over her face. It was charming.

“Holy fuck,” she managed breathlessly.

Pressing her hips firmer to the wall with mine, I chanced lifting a hand from her thigh to play my thumb over a pretty, pink nipple.

Beautiful.

“Took the words right out of my mouth,” I agreed.

Her leg between us curled back around me, which allowed me to get even closer until every inch of our skin was pressed together.

“If you leave me again, you’ll destroy me,” she said after a long silence as I just stayed inside her, gripping a boob and a hip to keep her close.

“I’m not going anywhere.” I promised, saying something I didn’t know if I could follow through with.

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