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“Twenty-five.”
I let out a growl. I’m going as fast as I can.
Unfortunately, the engorged peak isn’t as wet as a few seconds ago, so I have to dip into my pussy for some lubrication.
“Nineteen.”
Something about the added pressure of Khaos’s countdown has sparks already flickering low in my belly. All I need is for them to catch fire before we reach zero.
I’m almost there but…
I spread my knees farther apart and start rolling my hips, shamelessly fanning that ember right in front of Khaos.
“Goddamn, Silver. You’re a fucking sight.”
The next number gets forgotten about when I feel Khaos lick my pussy.
Lowering my top half to give him better access, I keep the same frantic pace as he eats me out from behind, both of us groaning.
Within seconds, an entire inferno ignites, the surge heating my bottom half from the inside out.
After some muffled praise from Khaos, his mouth disappears.
“Did I make it?”
“I don’t know,” is followed by a chuckle.
His tank lands in a heap beside me, then he’s gripping my waist with both hands, settling himself behind me and nudging my still fluttering entrance.
“Are you hard enough?”
I don’t know how long that was, but even with a condom, Guy had trouble keeping his erection between us switching positions. Maybe that’s why he always insisted on using one—because he needed it. It sure as hell wasn’t at my request. This is way better.
Khaos is way better.
“Hard enough? I’ve never been harder in my life.” Khaos proves his claim with one long plunge back into my heat, burying himself entirely before commencing the race toward his own release.
One thing’s for certain, there is no competition between him and my ex.
We’re both moaning as Khaos drives into me with reckless abandon.
Despite not being in the woods, this still feels just as animalistic as 7 Minutes in Sea Haven did.
As soon as the hits to my cervix start causing twinges of discomfort, I blindly reach back to claw at his chest.
Immediately, I’m rewarded with Khaos bowing himself over my back, his thrusts now significantly shorter and less powerful.
Near my ear, he rasps, “You’re still in control, Kota. Always. Anything you want, I’ll give you. Anything you say, I’ll do. Just tell me.”
I try to think of something, anything, but…can’t. I’ve been silenced for so long, maybe too long, that I don’t even know what to say anymore.
Thankfully, Khaos helps me along, asking, “Do you want me to fill you up?”
Tight-lipped, I nod.
Staying buried to the hilt, he switches to rotating into my ass instead. The new technique ignites another flame of pleasure within me, and my jaw drops.
“Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” I beg, shaking from the intensity coursing through me.
