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Alana cried out, her hips bucking wildly as her body trembled.

I pulled my fingers out of her cunt, followed by removing my palm from her lips, feeling her wetness slipping down my hand.

Fuck, that was hot. But even hotter was the face she made—her lips parted and so fucking kissable.

Sucking my fingers into my mouth, I cleaned off every last bit of Alana’s wetness. Then, I reached for the condom on the bed beside me, tearing it open with my teeth.

I rolled the condom on, watching Alana and hoping she wasn’t freaking out. She looked calm—well, sort of. She was panting, her eyes still closed from her orgasm, but either way, she didn’t look like she was panicking.

As I moved on top of her, Alana opened her eyes, our gazes locking.

I leaned down, taking her lips in a sweet, gentle kiss.

Her lips were so soft, so kissable. Part of me was convinced I would dream of them for the rest of my life, but that would’ve been crazy, right?

“Are you okay?” I asked, brushing a strand of her brown hair away from her face.

Alana nodded, a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. “Yeah.”

She seemed a little nervous now but still not mortified. That was good and kind of really adorable.

I leaned down again, kissing her one more time. She shivered beneath me.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered, our lips brushing with each word.

“Eden… just,” she whispered back, her cheeks flushed. God, she looked even better when she didn’t know how to react to my compliments. “Ugh. Stop sweet-talking me.”

“No can do.” I grinned against her lips. “It’s not my fault you’re so damn beautiful.”

“Oh, God.” Alana covered her face with her hands, her laughter music to my ears. “You’re unbelievable.”

Unbelievably stupid, for sure. I couldn’t have possibly said this, though, so a topic change was needed.

“I have to ask you one more time,” I spoke softly, leaning down to kiss her just once more. “Do you want to stop?”

“No.” She cupped my face, smiling at me. “I want you inside me right now.”

I leaned in to capture her lips, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She tasted sweet and intoxicating, like a candy that I was never supposed to try. But I wanted more. With each kiss, Ineededmore of her.

My hand roamed over her curves, feeling every inch of her soft skin as I reached down.

I grasped my dick, looking right into Alana’s eyes as I nudged the tip of my cock against her entrance.

She gasped at the contact, her eyes widening as she looked down between us. “Eden,” she whimpered.

I smiled lightly, pushing inside her slowly, cautiously. I slipped inside her with ease, meeting barely any resistance.

Alana let out a soft moan, her walls clenching around my cock, making me groan in pleasure.

Fuck, she was so tight. So warm. So fucking wet.

I was going to die.

I kept my pace slow at first, wanting to make sure she was okay, that she was adjusting to my size and that I wasn’t hurting her. Admittedly, I wasn’t really used to being all gentle andcareful. I also never thought I could enjoy slow shit. But I liked it with Alana.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned, my hips now moving a bit faster as I pounded into her tight cunt.

Alana bit her lower lip, trying to keep all those noises, that I wished I could’ve heard, from leaving her.