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“Yes…” my toes were curling.

“Good,” she whispered as her hands wrapped around my neck and squeezed. Her hips slowed down and I went deeper, exploring every inch of her walls.

“Fuck it’s wet, Bunny.”

“Fucking right it is, I get wet as fuck when it comes to you.” She tilted my head up to the mirror on the ceiling. “Look at us, Mr. S. Look at how well we fit.”

I jerked up into her and she gasped. I didn’t care if I filled her up already. I’ll find space. I’ll fill every gap and opening ‘til I mark every inch as mine.

And she was right there with me, meeting every thrust with one of her own. She held my eyes the entire time through the mirror as she rode me. I’ve never met a woman so into fucking me. It’s like I recharged her battery. And she did the same to me.

This woman was a demon.

I grabbed her hips then. “Come on. Fuck me harder.”

Them titties started bouncing, tempting me for a taste and I gave in. She started choking me harder as I slammed her hips into mine.

“Fuck me! Fuck me like you mean it!”

She reacted to that, taking everything I gave her with a sick smile.

“Like this?” She matched me.

“Yes Bunny… yes… y-yes… just like… that!”

I arched and let go of everything inside her. It was so much it pooled on the bottom of my stomach like a drip pan. My breathing was rough while hers was perfectly normal. There was a moment of calm where she watched me try to catch my breath but with the way she was looking at me, I was certain we’d have a repeat of earlier when we almost kissed.

But to my surprise, she just looked at me and narrowed her eyes.

“You need some water?” She teased. “How ‘bout a banana?”

I rolled my eyes and pushed her off. “Man, watch out.”

She laughed softly as she landed next to me on the bed. “I’m just playing! I’m glad you enjoyed yourself so much.”

“Yeah,” I poked at her side, making her giggle. “And I’m glad you ain’t passed out this time.”

She pitched up. “That is a low blow, Marlon!”

I put my hands behind my head again and watched her go on a rant about how she didn’t eat that time and how tired she was.

All that talking and I only could focus on how pretty she was. How much I’ve grown to enjoy the sound of her voice. How I’d miss her once this was over.

“I’m considering letting you stay here,” I cut in. “If you gonna keep breaking in, maybe it easier to give you a key.”

She grinned. “Really?”

I nodded. “We might have to keep your room at the hotel though. For appearances.”

“Right,” she agreed. “But I get to sleep here? In yourrealbed?”

I narrowed my eyes at her.I guess she figured out this room’s purpose.

“Yeah,” I looked up at the ceiling. “But we’ll cross that bridge if we get there, for now I’m considering it.”

“Okay.” She didn’t push it and I appreciated it.

“Okay.”