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I smiled against her skin, loving that she was taking what she wanted. “There you go, baby girl. I got what you need. Let go for me.”

She whimpered, and I took over, driving into her again. She came apart beneath me, her body collapsing against the blankets while her walls spasmed around my dick. Hands fisted in the blankets, her body bucked and writhed, coating my dick in a new rush of warmth.

“That’s it,” I crooned. “Good girl.”

She shuddered and shook, and I latched back on to her neck, sucking hard enough I knew there’d be a mark. Just knowing she’d walk out of here later with my personal brand on her pushed me over the edge.

The orgasm cracked over me like a sudden bolt of lightning through my entire middle. I bucked into her, mouth falling away from her neck as I shouted into the pillow beside her head. My hand slapped her hip and held her in place as the orgasm went on, nearly ripping me in two. More sounds of ecstasy fell from my lips as my dick spilled into her body, wave after wave of euphoria literally blacking out everything else.

I wrapped my arms around her, squishing us together as aftershocks rippled through us both until I was able to form a coherent thought. Rolling onto my back, I took her with me, draping her partway over my chest and burying my fingers in her hair.

I stared up at the ceiling, barely seeing the glow-in-the-dark stars stuck all over the place. This was why I waited. This was why I didn’t bother sticking my dick in the first girl who offered. I didn’t need them. I didn’t want them.

I wanted this and only this.

“Please tell me you liked that,” I said, too satisfied to sound as desperate as I felt.

She giggled.

Frankly, it offended me. I rolled so she was no longer on top of me but we were on our sides, facing each other. The second I got a good look at her, I forgot I was insulted.

“Why are you so pretty?” I asked, reaching up to wrap her tangled hair around my finger. Her skin was pink, eyes bright, and mouth thoroughly kissed by yours truly.

Smiling, she dipped her face, trying to bat my hand away, but my finger was stuck.

“Your hair is eating me!”

She made a noise, exasperation filling her tone. “You’re being dramatic.”

My mouth fell open. “Me? You’re the one who just laughed when I asked you if you liked my dick.”

I mean, I know it was my first time and all, but I did good. Right?

“You can’t just ask a girl if she likes your dick.”

“I didn’t just ask a girl. I asked you.”

The humor in her eyes gave way to something softer. “You’re better than I thought you’d be.”

Uh, what now? “That is not a compliment, Jessica.”

She threw back her head and laughed. The movement exposed the long column of her throat, and I caught a flash of the hickey I sucked there.

With a growl, I reached between her legs, laying my bicep right up against her still-wet core, and braced my palm against her back. She squeaked when I lifted, picking her lower half right up off the bed and dragging her against me. My thigh pushed between her legs to replace my arm, and I grabbed her thigh to drape it even farther across my hip.

Securing my arm around her waist, I pulled her chest flush against mine and pushed her face into my shoulder.

Holding her tight, I rested my chin on her head, enjoying the feel of her wrapped against me. “All right then, final girl. Tell me how I can do better.”

Her body went rigid, a far cry from the languid way she’d been pressed against me a second ago. “What?” Her voice was muffled against my chest, breath hot on my skin.

“That was, ah…” I started, feeling my pride sting. “My first time. I’ll do better next time.”

Slapping her palm against me, she pushed out of my body. “You can’t!”

My eyes narrowed. “Now see here, you might have me wrapped around your finger, but—”

“I like your dick,” she announced loudly, cutting me off.

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