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“I need— I need..”

I press my forehead against hers, my breath ragged. “What do you need, baby?”

“I need you inside of me.”

I don’t have to be told twice.

I start to move, to grab a condom, but her hand grips my arm. “I have an IUD, and I’m clear. I got checked recently.”

I would love nothing more than to not have any barriers between us, but I have to double check. “Are you sure? I’m clear, too, but I have condoms.”

She laughs quietly. “So much for sleeping in separate rooms.”

“Hey, a man can dream. I didn’t come with expectations, just a hell of a lot of hope.”

“I don’t want anything between us.” Her hand wraps around my hard cock, and she gives it a firm pump.

“Fuuuck,” I moan.

She does it again and grabs the back of my neck, pulling me down to her lips. I hover there, holding her stare.

“Are you sure?” My voice comes out strained.

She nods, breathing into my mouth. “I’m sure.”

Her lips capture mine, and I grip her waist tightly, changing our positions, so she’s on top of me. “You’re in control.”

She adjusts herself, straddling me, her pussy just barely touching my cock. I take her hand in mine and place it over my cock.

“It’s all you, baby. You take the lead.”

She nods and, with our eyes held captive by one another, she rubs the tip of my cock between her pussy lips, spreading around her arousal. “I have to go slow,” she breathes. “I don’t know if you’ll fit.”

I can’t help it. My chest swells when she talks about how big my dick is. “It’ll fit.” I smirk.

She rolls her eyes while slowly sinking down over the tip. Her breath hitches, and she pauses, adjusting.

My hands are gripping her hips lightly, but I strengthen my hold and press her down to take more. “You can take it, baby. Your pussy was made for me. Now prove it.”

She lets out a huff, and her eyes narrow in challenge as she continues to ease me inside her. My breathing quickens. The further she goes, the less I’m able to form a coherent thought.

So tight.

So wet.

Fucking perfect.

When she’s fully seated, we both groan. Her head falls back as she sighs.

The room fades, the world ceases to exist, all I feel is her. My name falls from her lips, and my heart thunders loudly, only beating for her.

“You have to move, baby,” I saw out between clenched teeth.

She nods, breathing deeply. “Just give me a sec.”

A beat passes before she rises slightly and then sinks back down. The movement forces my eyes back, and my vision blurs.

Holy fuck.