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“Then don’t let me do it,” she says.

“You’re taunting me.”

“You like to be taunted.”

“I’m going to punish you,” I tell her.

“You’ve already punished me enough,” she laughs, biting me again. I grab her hair and pull her mouth up to my own. Kissing her, I pull at her nipples. Then I release her hair and grab her ass, pulling her up and over my body.

“Ride my cock, princess,” I murmur against her mouth, and she sinks down onto me. I groan as her tight pussy wraps around my length. I can’t seem to control myself around her. She’s too fucking wonderful. She’s too fantastic.

Being with Fiona makes me feel like the world isn’t quite so dark, like things aren’t quite as bad as I always think they are. Even when we’re in bed, even when we haven’t made any promises to each other about the future, she makes me comfortable. She makes me relax. She makes me feel like I’m safe, and that’s a very strange feeling.

“Safe” isn’t something I’ve felt in a very long time.

She grinds against my cock, sinking all the way down. Her breasts graze against my chest and her hair falls over my face as we kiss. We’re completely intertwined in this perfect moment, but I want more.

I need more.

I thrust up into her and she makes a surprised little sound when I do.

“Fuck, baby. I love the way your tits bounce when I do this.” I grab her hips as I thrust up into her, holding her firmly in place. She has no choice but to take my dick: all of it. She has no choice but to take everything I’m giving her.

“Quinn,” she groans. “You’re going to make me come.”

“Do it, princess. Come for me. Come now. Come on my cock, baby. Let me feel your tight pussy on my dick while you come. Come.”

She closes her eyes and opens her mouth as the orgasm sweeps over her. She shivers and groans as her pussy clenches around my cock, pulsating. I can feel her coming and it almost makes me lose control.

Almost.

She looks so fucking beautiful.

“That was perfect, baby,” I tell her. “But now it’s my turn to ride you.”

Before she can protest, I flip her onto her belly and climb behind her on the bed. I spread her legs and slide between them, then rub my cock against her wet pussy. She’s dripping now, soaking the blankets, but neither one of us cares. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen and I’m going to make this count.

“Fuck me, Quinn,” she whispers, begging. “Please. I need more of you.”

“Is this what you need?” I tease, pushing forward so only the tip of my cock is in her. I press in and out a few times, but don’t give her my full length.

“More,” she groans.

“Oh, like this?” I push a little bit more in, but don’t give her what she wants. I want her begging hard, needing it. I want her mind blank so the only thing she’s thinking about is my cock in her.

“Please,” she says. “Fuck me hard until you come inside me, Quinn. I need to feel you explode in me. I want your come dripping down my legs all day. Please.”

“Fuck, baby,” I can’t resist that dirty fucking mouth, and I give Fiona my whole cock. I ride her hard until I’m the one coming inside of her, filling her up. My vision goes black as I orgasm harder than I ever have before.

It’s the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known and something deep inside of me knows it’s because it’s with her. It’s because somehow, there’s something different about Fiona than the other women I’ve been with. She has an air of innocence about her despite everything she’s gone through. Somehow, she doesn’t let her pain hold her back.

When she’s with me, she’s free, and that makes me feel free, too.

When we’re together, I’m not thinking about Hayden or LeBlaie or all the bad shit I’ve done in my life.

When we’re together, I’m only thinking about her, and how I can make her happy, and how she puts a smile on my face that’s never there. I never smile.

When I’m with her, I can’t stop smiling.

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