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She shakes her head. “No.”

“Did you enjoy bein’ with Priest?”

She shakes her head.

“Most women like him.”

“Not me. He seems nice, but I don’t like him in that way.”

My jealous streak isn’t well known because not many of the guys ever see me with a woman. I keep a lot of what I do away from the clubhouse. Sharing pussy isn’t exactly my thing. And with Aspyn? I’d kill someone who dares look her way.

I wanted to throttle Priest for even being in the same room as her.

Playing Battleships?

For fuck’s sake.

“You sure?”

She nods, wiggling in my lap. I hold her still.

“I’m a possessive asshole, Trouble.” My eyes travel down her body to her breasts.

“All of this is mine while we’re doin’ this, got me? This body. This pussy. These tits. This ass. Your eyes only see me.” I know how I sound, and I don’t give a flying fuck.

“Oh.”

My throat feels dry as I take in her shocked face. I don’t know if it’s a good or bad thing.

“That’s so possessive, and so…hot,” she breathes, her eyes pleading with me to move.

Okay. So it’s a good thing.

I lift her hips slowly as she rises until my tip is just inside her entrance. She groans when I slam her back down.

I don’t give a fuck about letting her adjust to my size. Her pussy is tight, but she better get used to me pounding her because that’s exactly what I’m gonna be doing.

“Hot?” I mutter, pulling out again and slamming back down. “My girl loves to be touched, don’t you, babe?”

She nods. “Oh, Rock.”

I still her again, moving my mouth to her tits. She whimpers when I suckle, my eyes on hers as she grinds against me. I let her, but only because I’m enjoying her so much.

I don’t thrust back, letting her push off me with her hands on my elbows as she starts to ride me. Each time she rises, I suck on her nipple, then let it go as she sinks down.

“This pussy is so tight around me,” I grunt. “I need you.”

She grinds down again, and I cup her ass. We’re not using a condom, but I’m past the point of caring. Maybe I should check if she’s on birth control…

As if reading my mind, she says, “I’m on the pill.”

“Good,” I breathe against her mouth. “Because I wanna spill my cum inside you until you don’t even know your own name anymore.”

I jerk and thrust as she cries out.

“Are you… Are you clean?” she pants.

“Always use one.” Just not with you because I can’t get close enough.

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