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And then she arched her hips, moving against me with a little gasp of pleasure that snapped everything inside me.

I slid an arm beneath her, holding myself up with the other so I could watch her face as I slowly pulled out and pumped into her again.

“Omigod,” she sighed. “You feel so good.”

I did it again, loving the way her lips fell open with each stroke I delivered.

“You’re so fucking amazing, Serenity,” I groaned, pumping into her. “Look at you, angel.” I raised up higher so she could look down her body to where we connected. “Look at how well you take my cock. Like you were made for it.”

“I like the way that looks,” she said, her nails digging into my chest where her hands were braced as she watched me fuck her.

“You like that?” I asked, grinning with pure male pride at the lust churning in her eyes as she watched my cock slide in and out of her. “You like watching me fuck you, angel?”

“Yes,” she sighed. “God, yes.” Her nails dug into me a bit harder, the pain adding to the pleasure coursing beneath my skin, and I thrust into her harder than I meant to.

I instantly slowed, checking myself as I looked at her.

“Again,” she gasped. “Do that again.”

“Serenity—”

She dug her nails into me again, and I obeyed, pumping into her harder.

Her head fell back, a pleasured whimper escaping her lips.

So I did it again.

Her pussy fluttered around my cock in the best fucking way.

“Goddamn, angel,” I groaned, pumping into her harder and faster with each confident urging from her.

“Gareth,” she whimpered, and I covered her mouth with mine, kissing her as hard as I fucked her, loving how slick she was around me, my wife’s pleasure building and building again.

I thrust into her, making sure the angle I held her at gave her swollen, sensitive clit all the attention it needed. And after a few more pumps, she clenched around me so hard I lost all control, her orgasm drawing mine out right along with hers.

“Fuck,” I groaned, lightning shooting down my spine as I came harder than I ever had before. I kept pumping, working her through the aftershocks until we both were breathless.

She raked her fingers through my hair, her lips parting but no words coming out.

I grinned at her, kissing her quickly before I pulled out of her as gently as I could. I rolled off the bed, returning in moments with a towel, gently cleaning her up before settling back down beside her.

“That was…” Her voice trailed off, her eyes bliss-drenched and just this side of sleepy. “Better than I ever imagined.”

My chest puffed up at that declaration, and I never knew those words could be so affirming for me. I loved making her happy. Knew I wanted to keep making her happy.

Which meant I was in a heap of fucking trouble.

Serenity curled up next to me, and after several minutes, her breathing evened to a deep sleep. I scooted out of the bed, knowing sleep would be far from catching me, and headed to my home office.

I picked up the phone, dialing Dante’s number.

He picked up on the second ring, despite how late it was.

“You in trouble?”

“Not the kind you’re thinking,” I admitted.

He sighed, waiting.

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