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As my little wildcat fucks my hand, I move the other to her breast, rolling a stiff nipple between my other fingers as I dip my head down to nurse on her clit.

“Ohh.” Her soft hands slide around my head, trying futilely to hold me as her hips buck. She’s almost there. To tip her over the edge, I carefully take her clit between my teeth and bite down ever so slightly. “Fuuuu—” she yelps, slapping my head and clenching her eyes shut as an orgasm rips through her.

Giving her more of my weight, I keep her in place and suck hard on her little bud while my fingers claim her cunt in deep thrusts. Soundless cries escape her in little puffs of air as her body jolts and lifts from the couch, holding taut for long seconds before falling back.

Fingers still inside her, I drag my lips softly over her wet folds to ease her down from her high. Little twitches dance across her body as her breathing slows back to normal. “There you go. Easy, kitten.”

Slowly slipping my digits from her tightness, I lick them clean and move up her limp body for a kiss. Her lips are slack against mine, halfheartedly returning my affection, but that doesn’t stop me from rubbing my face on hers and decorating it with the shine of her desire. “How you feeling? You ready for more?”

Those soft gray eyes come alive at the feel of my cock, passion widening her pupils. Licking her lips, she barely gets the words out. “Bed. Now.”

Tucking my head in her neck, I chuckle darkly. “Even now, almost passed out from pleasure, you make demands. Let’s go, kitten. Arms and legs around me.”

Hoisting her slight weight, I head for the bedroom and pretend I don’t see Toto’s nose glued to the living room window as he watches us from outside. Poor bastard. He’s just going to have to wait to come inside until we’re done.

I gently lay her on the unmade bed and shove off my pants and boxer briefs, hardening even more as her hungry gaze runs over my tattoos again. Fuck. I squeeze my dick for a moment to relieve the pressure, sliding the foreskin up, then down.

Close your eyes, babies. Daddy’s about to defile Momma.

“What in the—? What is that?” Rosanna props up on her elbow and looks curiously between my legs.

“What’s what?” Hand faltering on my dick, I glance down at it. Looks normal enough to me, if not a bit above average in terms of length and width. And not that I’d admit it to Rosanna, but her question kinda dinged my pride a bit. Every man wants his woman to think his cock is the best she’s ever had.

“Come here.” When I’m close enough, she grabs me by the base and pulls me the rest of the way to her. Talk about being led around by the cock. Literally. “Oh, my God,” she squeals, gently pinching my foreskin to make it bunch up. “You’re uncut! I’ve never seen one before!”

Ah, now I see. Builds my pride back up that I’m the first uncut cock she’s ever had. Taking her hands off my swollen tip, I bring them to my lips for a kiss. “You wanna play with my dick, or can I have my turn now?”

A playful smile crosses her face. “Take your turn.”

Using her hands to force her back, I follow her down to the mattress, settling myself in the cradle her spread legs make for me. Grinding between her still-wet pussy lips, I drag my teeth along her neck, making her shiver. But I want her mouth. I need it.

“Hold me.” I punctuate my command with a rough kiss, tasting her with my tongue and rubbing the remnants of her desire against her face. She moans into my mouth and almost strangles me with how tightly she embraces me.

I fucking love it. My woman’s in my bed, and I’m about to make her mine. Working a hand between us, I notch the head of my cock to her entrance and ease forward. “You are my—”

Fuck!

Almost blew it. Almost blurted out the sacred oath that every Shay vows to his woman when he claims her for the first time.Keep it under fucking wraps, Connor.Can’t scare her away. I swallow the words, choking them down and locking them tightly away in my chest. They’re still there, a heavy weight just begging to be released, but I force different ones out instead.

“You’re my kitten. My wildcat kitten.” Clenching my teeth, I push into her tightness, willing myself not to blow right then and there. Fuck. Already, I need a minute to calm down.

“Oh, God. You’re so big...inside me.” She sounds shocked. Fuckhead must have had a tiny prick to go along with his little bag of shriveled peas.

She’s gonna make me come with just her words before I can even get going. Taking a deep breath,I move with slow, easy strokes. “You feel me? Feel this cock tunneling through your tight walls and kissing the mouth of your womb?”

Rosanna’s inner muscles tighten around me. Yeah, she likes the thought of that. My movements pick up, easy thrusts gaining more power. Deeper, not faster. Swivel here, grind there. Her hands cup my head, tips of her nails digging in. Fuck it. I’m gonna have to grow hair simply to protect my scalp from my kitten’s claws.

“Mouth,” I growl out. She blindly lifts her sweet lips to mine, giving as good as she’s getting. Panting, open-mouthed kisses mix with the sounds of the room. The smack of wet skin coming together, the rustling of the sheets as they slide back and forth, the groans of desire, the whining of a dog...

What? Fuck. Even locked outside, there’s no getting away from them. Ignoring Toto’s plaintive whines, I dip down to Rosanna’s ear and whisper sweet nothings. “You gonna come for me, sweet girl? Do it. I want you to choke my cock with your pussy. Want to feel you let go around me. You gonna give me what I want?”

Little whimpers fall from her lips in response. Yeah, she’s gonna give me exactly what I want. Lifting her leg over my shoulder, I change the angle of my thrusts. “There we go. Come on, kitten. Milk my cock.” Bending, I suck hard on her neck, then bite. “Take all of me.”

Her orgasm hits like lightning, every muscle in her body locking up in the painful agony of ecstasy. Hearing her cry out her pleasure forces mine from me, and I barely make it four more thrusts before I empty myself inside of her.

Dragging raspy breaths into my oxygen-starved lungs, I slowly ease out. “Look at this. We made a beautiful fucking mess, Rosanna.” Her fluids mix with mine and run down her inner thigh. That will never do. Gathering as much as I can, I coat my still-hard dick with it and thrust back into her, using my cock like a plug to keep everything inside. “That’s better.”

“Connor... Fuck!” Her eyes roll back into her head at the sensation.