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He growls, “I should make you stop that because that pussy’s mine to please but watching you touch yourself has to be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

I moan and my finger slips inside, gathering my own juices and spreading them so that there’s a soft squelching sound.

He groans and grabs my fingers, sliding them inside his hot mouth.

“Fuck. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of tasting you.”

My body melts into a needy puddle of desires and he slips over me, his big body pushing me into the mattress, covering me completely. I feel so dainty and feminine with him. More woman than I’ve ever felt in my life.

Especially when his eyes run up and down my body and he shudders, lining his thick length up with my core.

I can’t look away as he slips inside of me. Immediately a fullness unlike anything I’ve ever felt before engulfs me and my whole being lights up.

The look in his eyes, hunger and desire. Dark and dangerous and fucking tempting as hell. It’s everything.

Inch by inch he slides his throbbing, velvety cock inside me and that full feeling expands even more until it’s just shy of pain.

“Oh my god,” I whimper, trying to push my hips up into him but he holds me down with his body and growls.

“Mine. All your hungers, all your desires, they all belong to me. Your heart, your soul, your everything is mine,” he grunts and pushes until he’s fully seated and I can feel his belly against mine.

My eyes roll back in my head and he snaps his fingers in front of my face.

“You keep those pretty eyes open and on me. Don’t you dare look away.”

With that, he starts pushing in and out, slow, steady. The full feeling is almost too much. I can’t take it and before you know it, I’m babbling, begging, crying for him.”

“Now. Please now. I need it. I need it hard. Fast.”

His big hand comes up to my cheek and he turns me, kissing me hard. “I’m gonna give you everything you need. I promise you. I just need a little longer. I need…” He stops and swallows roughly. “I don’t want it to end too soon. It feels too good.”

I nod and lie back, let him use me the way he needs to for however long he needs to.

Let him have this.

His slim hips jerk back and then he pushes inside me slowly. Two more times. Then the third time he groans out loud and slams inside my body.

“Oh shit,” I mutter under my breath, whining.

His hips thump into me over and over until the bed is shuddering with each thrust. Until the wall shakes and the mattress squeaks and I’m moaning and thrashing, out of control.

With one last thrust, he freezes and I feel the jerk of his cock as his seed sprays inside my slick tunnel. Warm and thick and perfect.

His thick arms shake and then he falls to the bed, crushing me. I grunt and my whole pussy clamps down on him even as I wheeze out my breath.

My vision goes white and then red and I screech his name, loud and proud.

And slip under, pleasure rolling over me in crashing waves, slamming the shores and destroying everything in its wake. A hurricane of ecstasy like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

He rolls over and slips out of me as he cradles my head and I pant out his name over and over again.

“Jeremiah, I love you. I’ve always loved you.”

With those words on my lips and a smile in my heart, I roll over and let my head rest on his chest as I sink into sleep. The deepest sleep I’ve had in a very long time.

CHAPTER 10

Jeremiah