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“Mmmm. I love the sound of that. You know how much you deserve the love I want to give you? How much you deserve to be worshiped like the queen you are? If you let me, I can give you the world. Can I give that to you?”

“Yes! Ooooh shit! I feel it coming! I’m gonna cum!”

She spiraled into a fit of heavy pants as she clung to me for dear life. Her walls contracted around my shaft, forcing my eyes to close. I could feel my nut rising to meet hers. With a final thrust, her walls contracted, squeezing me to the point of eruption. My seeds spilled into the condom at the same time that her juices overflowed. She fell still and silent, and when I looked down at her, her beautiful face was contorted in pleasure.

Finally, she expelled a breathy gasp. Tears spilled from her eyes and down her cheeks. Before I knew it, she was in full-blown tears. I rested the weight of my body on top of her and wrapped my arms around her. I wasn’t sure why she was crying, but I knew that pressure had a calming effect. Within a few minutes, her cries turned to whimpers, then to sniffles. Then there was nothing.

Lifting my head, I looked down at her. “Are you okay?” I asked softly.

“Yes. That was just intense. It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed someone making love to me. I’d gotten used to just lying there and taking it that I forgot what real pleasure felt like.”

“You will always experience real pleasure with me. Even if I don’t get mine, you’ll always get yours.”

She traced my bottom lip with her thumb. “How would that be fair?”

“I’m not a selfish lover. I’m gonna take care of you in every capacity.” I pressed my lips to hers, kissing her softly. When she slipped her tongue into my mouth, my dick hardened inside her.

She moaned softly. “Can we go again?”

I smirked. “We can go as long as you can stand it, baby.”

Though this was unexpected, it was damn sure a hell of a ride.

Chapter

Twenty-Seven

Pasha

The bright morning sun beat down on the side of my face. I slowly opened my eyes and quickly realized I was not in my own bed. A quick glance around told me that I was in a man’s bed. Not just any man, though. Callum Ellis. Panic might have set in any other time, but today, I simply relaxed into the comfort of this king-size mattress and stared at the ceiling with a smile.

Last night had been everything.

He had been everything. The way my body responded to him was insane. After years of feeling like a cum rag because I was having sex when I didn’t have the desire, it felt so good to have my needs taken care of for once. He was intentional. He was gentle. He was simply... perfect.

The sound of my phone ringing broke my thoughts. Callum must have plugged it up last night because I don’t remember ever leaving his bedroom once we got in here. Sitting up, I grabbed the phone from the charger. Not so much to my surprise, it was Avyn.

“Hello?”

“Um... Miss Ma’am? Where are you?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I’m standing in your apartment, and you are nowhere to be found.”

“Well...”

“Oop! Bitch!... Did you not come home last night?”

“Well—”

She screamed in my ear. “I knew it!”

I giggled. “What do you know because you haven’t let me answer, Avyn?”

“Answer this video call. I need to look at your face.”

She didn’t allow me to protest before the video call came through. I answered after two rings.

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