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Giving her the reprieve she needs, I lay next to her, pulling her flush against me. My rock hard cock digs into her side. He’s begging for relief, the relief of being buried deep inside of this beauty.

“That was… perfect,” she says.

“You are perfect.”

“Only for you.” She tilts her head back, looking up at me.

I capture her lips with mine. Kissing her until she straddles my lap. Her long blonde hair cascades around us.

“I want to feel you inside me, Cooper. I’m ready.”

Flipping her over onto her back, I kiss her again. “I can’t wait to do just that.”

I reach into the nightstand, pulling out a condom. Ripping open the foil packet, I sheath my cock and throw the wrapper onto the floor.

“Do you want to start slow? Or do you want more right away?” I ask her.

“Slow. Please.”

“Anything you wish, gorgeous.” Kneeling between her legs, I lean down, notching my dick at her entrance.

Before sliding into her, I kiss her again. “I need you to know that I’m falling for you Aubrey Peterson. Everything about you is perfect for me, and this… it means more to me than anything I’ve ever been given.”

She kisses me back as I slide into her. Slow agonizing inch by inch. She sucks in a breath, she’s so fucking tight, I know I’m stretching her.

I pull out just as slow, and back in again. “You take me so well, gorgeous. You’re so tight but you feel so fucking good.”

“It’s so good. Oh, my God, it’s so fucking good.” She echoes how I feel.

“Are you ready for more?” I ask after a few thrusts.

“Yes. I want you faster, harder,” she begs.

Lifting her right leg, I hold it straight against my body, giving me room to go deeper into her. I kiss the side of her calf, tracing circles on her inner thigh as I work my way down to her clit with my fingers. I move in and out of her at a faster pace, slamming into her.

When her back arches up I know I won’t last much longer. I can’t take the way she feels around me. Using my thumb, I rub at her clit making her scream.

“Cooper! More. More. Please!”

Pushing her leg back with my body I lean into her more, grinding into her and circling her clit.

“Yes! Right. There!”

I don’t need to be told twice. I move exactly how she wants me to while trying to stave off my own orgasm until she’s ready.

“I’m going to need you to come, gorgeous. I can’t hold myself back much longer.”

She nods, but doesn’t respond. I pinch at her clit and it sends her over the edge.

“Yes! Fuck! Yes!” She screams through the second orgasm. And I grunt through my own. Holding us close until the tremors are done.

I can’t bring myself to pull out of her, so I just collapse on top of her chest. Laying on her and listening to her shallow breathing even out.

We don’t speak. Words aren’t needed right now. I feel like I just found my home. Like this is exactly what my whole life has been missing. Her.

Her slender fingers glide through my shaggy hair, scratching my scalp. “Mmm, that feels good.”

Sleep is coming, to both of us, my muscles feel weak, and her scratching is getting slower. I pull out of her, slipping the condom off and dropping it into the trash can next to my bed.