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“Fuck,” I yell, my hand immediately flying to her hip to help guide her movements.
I palm her nipple with my other hand, pinching and massaging it. I suck hard on her neck, nipping and making sure I mark her as mine.
She leans down and kisses me. My hand slides into her curls and tug hard enough to sting. I start to fuck into her, swallowing every whimper that leaves her throat.
“Does it feel good?” She moans out.
I hum in response. I suck on her breasts like a man starved. She arches into me, and I thrust up deeper.
“Chris,” she gasps.
Tired of the angle, I lift her off me, causing us both to wince. I flip her over onto the bed and climb over her.
I hold my cock and guide it to wet her cunt. Her tight hole grips around me in the most delicious of ways as I bottom out.
As I thrust, I look down at her, gauging her every expression. “You okay, babe?” She lets out a whimper in response, gripping the sheets hard and blushing furiously. Seeing that she's more than okay, I slam hard into her, unable to restrain myself any longer.
The movement of our hips makes a different kind of music that's pleasant to my ears. I can't help but stare into her eyes as I fuck her hard, trying to ingrain her into the deepest part of my brain.
The headboard keeps on hitting the wall with every thrust I give her. Her breasts are bouncing.
Her inner walls rhythmically squeeze around me, becoming tighter with every brutal thrust. It signals her soon-coming orgasm.
Wanting us to climax at the same time, I pick up speed. Thrusting in and out of her as fast and as hard as I can.
I capture her mouth, needing to taste her lips more than anything. My balls tighten, and my cock grows so hard it aches.
It doesn't take long before her eyes roll to the back of her head as she climaxes. I chase my own pleasure till my breathing becomes ragged and my hips stutter.
“Holy shit,” I pant as I come down from my high. I rest my head between her breasts, catching my breath. She gently runs her hand through my hair.
I can hear her heart beating just as erratically as mine. None of us says a word to each other, too drained to talk.
It isn't until we are lying in bed, fresh sheets and clean bodies, that Gianna starts laughing.
I turn to look at her, still feeling the after-effects of my orgasm. “What's so funny?”
“It's just how exhausted you are.”
I tug her closer to myself. “Well, I was exhausted from work when a mischievous woman tricked me into bed.”
She playfully flicks my nose. “I didn't see you resisting me. If I had known you would be this easy, I would have seduced you earlier.”
“Try seducing a man who has been sexually starved for months and see if he won't cave.”
“Oh, do you mean I should try that with another man? On it then.”
She moves to leave the bed, but I grab her hand, pulling her back into the bed. “Don't you even joke.”
She laughs. “I wouldn't. You are more than enough for me.”
“I know.” I lean up on my elbows to peck her lips.
“Someone can't get enough of me.” She teases with a proud smile.
“You mean the world to me. I really love where we are right now. But change is exciting and healthy. I think it's time we go through a major change.”
She frowns and sits up. “Why are you suddenly serious? What change are you talking about?”
