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She breathes out, letting her eyes fall closed. “And who says you’re satisfying me?”

“Oh, darlin’, those perfect little sounds you’re making are a dead giveaway.”

Her lips brush across mine. “You are such an asshole.”

“Fight it all you want, baby girl. You and me, we’re eternal.” I turn her over, her ass on full display. The palm of my hand falls over it before I pull her closer, thrusting back inside her. I watch as my length slides in and out of her. Sumner really is a pretty sight, especially when I’m splitting her open.

I press the front half of her body to the bed, tangling my fingers in her hair. She moans, rocking back into me.

“Damnit,” I grunt. “You feel just as good as you taste, Vixen.” Leaning over her, I reach around her leg, running my fingers against her clit.

“Yes! Don’t stop,” she begs. Her body tenses, and I know she’s close.

I flip her over, laying her on her back, then press into her again. I want to see the look on her face when that little cunt of hers clenches around me.

Her breathing picks up and her eyes close, the sound of my name spilling from her full lips.

“That’s right, Vix. Who’s doing this to you?”

“You are.” She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer.

“And who does that wet pussy belong to?”

Sumner turns her head, moaning like a goddess, but avoiding the question.

“Who?” I press, slamming into her with more force.

“Fuck,” she gasps, her nails digging into my skin. “You. It belongs to you.”

I groan at the admission, absolutely loving the way it sounds falling from her lips while she trembles beneath me.

Nothing though, absolutely nothing compares to the way she feels right now, at the base of her orgasm. It’s like I’m right there with her. We find the top together, except this time, this is a cliff I know she wants me to push her off of.

The only thing better than the climb is the fall.

She tightens around me, her inner walls clenching against my cock, and I can’t hold back any longer. I let go, my release roaring through me when her lips collide with mine. It’s too fucking much. My body jerks, thick bursts of my cum spilling inside her.

I lie there until I can breathe again, even then I spend another moment holding onto the girl I lost.

Never again.

Exhausted, and more relaxed than I’ve ever been, I roll off of her.

My eyes travel over every inch of Sumner. I like her unclothed on my bed. It’s where she belongs.

Brushing her hair to the side, I lean into her. She turns her head for me, and I can’t help the smile that forms across my lips. “It seems you like me sucking on your neck now.”

“I’m just too tired to fight you,” she argues, yawning as her eyes close.

I pierce the skin, tasting, but not drinking. I let the blood puddle at the puncture, then dip the pad of my finger into it, using the red ink as a way to draw on her. She stirs, remaining otherwise still.

My focus stays on the word I traced over her chest, and a deep possession falls over me.

I take my place beside her, pulling her naked body close to mine. She sleepily runs her fingers through my hair, my own hand tracing lines over her flat stomach.

“Vix?” I ask, shifting my eyes to her face. Pale skin marked with crimson. Long brown hair fanning over my pillow. Full, blush lips. She’s fucking angelic.

“Hmm?”