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I can’t put my finger on it exactly. All I know is that my body was made for his, and everything about his touch feels right. Right, like I’ve been waiting all my life for it. Right, like we’ve spent a thousand lifetimes together.

“Tell me you belong to me, sweetheart.” His tone is rough and ragged as his kiss moves down over my shoulder and onto my sensitive breasts. “Tell me you’re mine to keep.”

“I’m yours,” I whisper, breath caught in my throat. “I need you, Mike. I need you so badly.”

He growls low. “Tell me again what you need.”

“I need your cock. I need you to fill me up, make me whole.”

“Fuck.” The word rumbles from his chest as his mouth locks against mine and he tugs me to the very edge of the desk, his hard dick ready and waiting, probing at my entrance.

I knew from the outline in his jeans that he was huge, but here, with the head of his dick pressed against my sopping pussy, it’s clear that this is going to be a difficult entry.

“You ready?” His breath lands hot on my neck as he angles his dick more carefully in place.

“Yeah,” I pant, scooting forward a little more, my heart hammering, my chest tightening, my palms sweaty as I wait for the moment I’ve waited forty-one years for.

A second later, he kisses my neck, bites my shoulder, and thrusts inside of me with a deep guttural groan that sends a shiver straight down to my toes.

“Oh damn,” I moan, digging into his shoulders. “You’re huge.”

I leave out the part about how much pain I’m feeling, mostly because I know it’ll pass and I don’t want him to slow down. That, and it’s not really pain, it’s pressure. Pressure that’s slowly subsiding to pleasure as his cock fills me up.

“You’re so fucking tight.” He thrusts into me hard and fast, the words nearly incoherent as his eyes roll shut and open again. “Jesus Christ. I’m gonna fuck this little pussy raw.”

“Do it! Take me hard! I need it!”

“That’s right you do, you filthy girl. My filthy girl. You want my come all over you, don’t you? You know I’m going to spend the rest of my fucking life coming all over your pretty, little body.”

That’s what I want. For a second, I close my eyes and imagine that scene. The one where he covers me in his seed. The one where I spill his come from my lips. The one where I drip his hot, salty liquid from every hole.

I never imagined myself a come slut before, but apparently, I’d do anything to have every part of this man all over me.

He’s huffing against the lobe of my ear when his dick presses into this place at the back of my pussy I couldn’t draw a map to. All I know is that it feels different from the rest of me when he hits it and I can’t get enough.

“Right there! Fuck me right there!” I moan as he holds his massive body closer against mine, my fingertips scratching down over the dark ink that lines his biceps, his thrusting intense and strong.

I think he might have been right about tearing me in half. He’s so hard now, so big, so deep, I’m not sure I can stretch any wider.

“Are you gonna come on my cock, sweet girl, ‘cause I’m gonna fucking blow any second.”

I draw in a sharp breath as he pummels into me over and over, my ass sticking against the wood grain of the desk as the room grows humid and hot.

“I’m going to come,” I pant, pressure blooming somewhere deep, my breasts aching, my nerves tightening. “I’m so close. Don’t stop!”

“Oh, I’m not gonna stop. I’m going to fuck this little pussy until you know where you belong. I’m going to fuck you until you’re swollen and tired, and then I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth. You belong to me, sweet girl. Every fucking inch of you. Now, beg for it.”

“What?” I pant, my vision going blurry as I ride the edge of an incoming wave.

“Beg for my come,” he groans deeply. “Now!”

Oh damn.

“I need to feel it. I need you to come for me! Please! Come inside of me! Fill me up, make me sticky, make me yours!”

“Yes,” he groans, pumping faster and harder, “that’s right. You need me to fill you up, my filthy girl.”

His body stiffens, and he thrusts forward one final time, a roar on his lips as he grips the back of my neck and comes. “All mine!”