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Her eyes widened.

“Not today. Fuck, I’ve got so many things I want to do to you.”

“Okay,” she whispered.

Okay. Okay to anal. Okay to taking her mouth. Okay to trying anything and everything together.

“Good girl.”

I shifted over her, took hold of the back of her knee and brought it up to make room for me. My dick slid through her slick center.

“Zeb, hurry.”

I shook my head. “No hurrying. We only get our first time once.”

Reaching between us, I gripped my dick and found her entrance, set it there. “Ready to be mine forever?”

She nodded. “Yes, Zeb. Make me yours.”

“Eyes on me.”

As I slowly entered her, inch by careful, torturous inch, we watched each other. I marveled at how she took me. How her eyes widened as I stretched her open. She was so slick it made for easy going, but I wasn’t gonna do one of those rip-through-her-virginity things. I wanted this good for her. I’d take it slow, even if her perfect pussy strangled my dick.

“You’re doing so good. You’re perfect. Feel me opening you up? You were made for me. Taking every inch like such a good girl.”

“Zeb, God, your dirty talk.”

I grinned as I tried not to rut into her like a beast. Sweat coated my skin and my hand on her knee was tight.

“More, please,” she begged.

I shook my head, not wanting to hurt her.

Then something new shone in her eyes. I didn’t have time to even question what it was because she lifted her hips and with a quick buck, took me in all the way.

“Fuck!” I shouted.

She moaned.

I stroked her face, but my eyes fell shut. She felt so good. So fucking perfect. I was gonna come.

“Shit, don’t move,” I growled. “Fuck, I’m gonna–oh hell.”

I came, just like that, with the walls of her pussy rippling around me, her hand on my butt holding me deep inside.

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CAMMIE

He came.Taut muscles. A growl. Pressed deep, he filled me. I could actually feel it, hot inside.

I loved that I was able to do that. We hadn’t even really had sex, just him holding still deep within me.

I ran my hands over him as he came, as he recovered.

After a while, he lifted his head.

“You’re a bad girl,” he murmured.