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He leaned forward, and she scooted back on the bed to make room for him. He had to ask one more time for his own peace of mind. “You sure, baby?”

“Please,” she begged.

As far as Prosper was concerned, she would never have to sound like she was begging for his dick ever again. It was hers for the taking from that moment forward.

He pushed slowly into her. He heard her breath catch in her throat as he stretched her out. He, on the other hand, felt the need to stay completely silent. He felt if he moved too quickly, heard anything too sensual come from her, or made a sound of pleasure himself, he would have busted right then and there.

When he was finally all the way inside her, he couldn’t hold back anymore. “Fuck, Peanut. This what you been keepin’ from me?”

She moved against him. Her skin was flushed with heat and desire. Teonny was so pretty like this. He wished he couldcapture the moment forever. An idea came to him at that thought, and he reached for the nightstand, bypassing the food that got colder and colder by the second, and grabbed his phone.

Teonny peered up at him in confusion. “What are you doing?”

Prosper pressed record and then propped his phone up before he leaned down and kissed her. “Recording the moment.”

She glanced at his phone. “Recording?”

“Relax, baby.” He kissed her deeply before pulling away again. “I want to be able to look back at this moment whenever I want.” She blushed. He kissed her again. “I love when you blush.”

She giggled and hit his shoulder before innocently asking, “Can you fuck me now?”

Prosper’s jaw clenched. She was such an anomaly to him. She seemed so naïve, but she always seemed to surprise him and prove that she was anything but that. Teonny had no idea how badly she turned him on.

“You wanna be fucked, huh?” He rocked into her, and she gasped. “Don’t go quiet now. Tell daddy what you want.”

“I want you to fuck this pussy, daddy.”

Prosper had to bite down on his lip as he rethought this whole talking thing. Her walls squeezed him tightly, and he knew he wouldn’t last long with her like this. He took his time rocking into her and talking to her gently. He kissed her and teased her. When she finally came, he pulled out before he nutted. His plan was to turn her over so he could enjoy the view from behind, but Teonny shocked the hell out of him once again when she snatched the condom off and took his long dick down her throat.

His damn toes curled as he watched her swallow him whole. “The fuck taught you how to swallow dick like that, huh?” he asked as he fisted her curls.

She hummed in response as her spit and juices mixed on his dick. He literally couldn’t take it. When he pushed her suction-cup ass lips from his dick, he promised himself he would come back for more of that later. For now, he reached for his wallet and grabbed his last condom before rolling it on. He made a mental note to go out and grab some more ASAP. Fuck the no leaving the house rule. It took no time for him to turn her around and bury himself deep inside her once again.

“Shit.” She gasped as she stiffened slightly at his entrance. When she was comfortable, she threw her ass back at him, matching his pace.

Prosper enjoyed the way her ass rippled when he smacked it. “Damn, girl.”

He long stroked her until his nut refused to stay inside his balls any longer. When he released into the condom, he let out a long groan because her pussy convulsed around him, signaling another orgasm for her.

When they finally landed back on the bed, they stared at one another in awe. Prosper shook his head and smoothed her curls away from her face before kissing her lips and pulling her into him once again.

“Yeah,” he whispered. “You mine now, Peanut. You mine now.”

Her content sigh was her only response, but honestly, that was all he needed. Their hearts were of one accord.

An entire month had passed, and Teonny didn’t even remember what it was like to be in her own home. Normally, when she was away from her house, she missed it terribly. Not once had she longed to go back.

Wherever Prosper was, that was exactly where she needed to be. Since she dropped her guard with him, she felt so free. Love had her feeling like a new person.

Love.

She had yet to speak the word to Prosper, but she knew that was exactly how she felt because it scared the shit out of her. Still, she couldn’t pull away, even if she wanted to.

She giggled as he kissed her neck. “Stop, Patrick,” she whined.

“I don’t care nothin’ ’bout that whining shit.” He continued kissing her neck, which caused her to giggle and squirm.

“Baby, stop,” she said, though she really didn’t want him to. They were in the living room, though, and her mother could walk in at any moment.