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“What are you doing?”

No response give, he leaned in and kissed me—brutally. Our teeth clashed, his tongue intertwining with mine.

The head of his cock wedged against my tender entrance, but I wasn’t prepared when he pushed up into me with one solid thrust.

I screamed so loud I choked on my next breath.

“Fuck!” He cursed, gripping my thighs so tight I knew they’d be even more bruised. He never stopped burying himself to the hilt, filling me with him entirely over and over again.

“Goddamn, princess, your pussy’s fucking perfect; you’re fucking perfect.”

He slid his hands to my ass, grabbing a globe in each hand. “Now tell me your mine,” he commanded, his voice taking on the dark tone I loved.

“Yours,” I managed to breathe out as he began drilling into me.

I thread my fingers through his hair and pulled. He shoved a finger into my ass.

I dropped my mouth to his shoulder and bit down.

He leaned in; thrust so deep I thought his dick was inside my stomach and bit the top of my breasts, bringing forth a squeal.

I wound up digging my nails into his back, locking my legs beneath his perfect ass as he fucked me for everything I was worth.

It was becoming a contest. Who could fuck the other insane first?

When he finally finished, I felt as if I’d become one with the door. I held onto him when he moved us back to the bed, burying my face in his sweaty neck.

“You good, baby?” he asked, laughing beneath his breath.

“Is it always like this?”

His lips touched my shoulder, and then my cheek. “For you and me? Always. We haven’t gotten started yet.”

A sound of distress rifled up my throat, causing him to laugh again.

“I need to go check on the car. Don’t think I’m running out on you. I would hold you all night, cuddle you too. But not in this fucking bed—ours.”

I would have pointed out he just let me bounce on his cock on this very bed not forty minutes ago, but I found myself giggling about his word choices.

“You’re going to cuddle me?”

He huffed and lifted me off of him, gently; though I’m sure he wanted to launch me

across the room.

“You want me to wait for you?”

“Nope. Go check for the car and then come back. I’m going to try and get myself presentable,” I replied, sliding my boots back on.

When he continued to linger, pretending he was so infatuated with a cheap ass painting, I smothered a laugh.

“I’m gonna go into the bathroom now, okay?”

“Yeah, I’ll be right back.” He placed a chaste kiss on my lips and then was walking out of the room looking as put together as ever.

I exhaled a deep breath to gather my bearings and then headed for the bathroom.

Chapter Twenty

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