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Spencer let out a loud cry at that then, his eyes shooting open. “Holy shit, Rylee!” he cursed. “Your mouth will be the death of me.”

Enthused by his response, I slid down his cock and let as much of the length inside my mouth as possible. I didn’t stop until I felt the head press against the back of my throat. I concentrated on breathing through my nose as I attempted to swallow him down even further—something I’d never done before. It was a little difficult and I only managed to take him a little of the way down my throat before I had to pull off, but the response was incredible.

Spencer was a panting and moaning mess as he dropped his hands to tangle in my hair. “Fuck, Rylee, that was incredible,” he whispered. I couldn’t help but warm at the praise. I really did love making Spencer feel good.

I continued my ministrations on his cock by laving my tongue around the head and the glans, licking over the most sensitive parts like the very tip. He had a thick vein on the underside of his cock that I made sure to swirl my tongue over and he enjoyed it immensely. Finally, I settled on bobbing my head up and down in a steady rhythm, bring him close to the edge.

“R-Rylee… I’m gonna…” he warned.

As soon as I heard him speak, I pulled off and smiled down at him. “It’s not nice to tease people, is it?” I said to him with a smirk.

His eyes blazed with fire as he reached up and gripped my shoulders. “You’re going to pay, Rylee Bratton,” he growled.

“Don’t you mean Rylee Reid?” I reminded him in a gentle voice.

That caught Spencer’s attention. He practically ripped the rest of my clothes off before throwing me back down on the bed on my back. He stood up and undressed himself before climbing on top of me again.

“I love you, Rylee Bratton or Rylee Reid, I don’t care what your name is as long as I get to make love to you,” he whispered as he gripped his cock in his hand and then slid it inside my warm pussy.

I could feel the walls pulse and throb as he pushed past them like they were trying to draw him in further. My whole body ached with need and my back arched as his thick, long length finally pushed in totally. I could feel every inch of him pressed deep inside me and I’d never felt so full before.

“Please, Spencer, I need you,” I begged as I began to roll my hips against his, hoping he would start moving.

“Tell me you love me, Rylee,” he whispered in my ear before kissing my shoulder, my cheek, my neck—whatever he could reach.

“I love you, Spencer. I love you with my whole heart,” I told him sincerely.

“I love you too,” was the last thing he said before he pulled his hips back and thrust inside me, hard and fast.

That was the last straw then. Spencer relentlessly pounded me in the bed as petals flew up around us and soft music played. His hands moved over my body, exploring every inch of me until he settled on grabbing my breasts and playing with them. My moans were increased as he teased my nipples while his cock nailed my g-spot. The whole world was spinning around me and I was lost to my desire for Spencer.

When his hand finally moved away from my breasts, it traveled south and he trailed his thumb over my clit. I gasped and my head fell back against the pillows beneath me. “Spencer, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna come!” I cried out as my body instinctively writhed against his in a dance as old as time itself.

“Then come for me, baby,” he whispered as he continued to kiss my neck. His thumb rubbed circles over my clit while his thrusts only grew faster and harder. The sensations were overwhelming and I was being pushed closer and closer to the precipice of my pleasure. I didn’t think I could stop myself even if I wanted to.

“Spencer!” I cried out in pure ecstasy as I finally came. My whole body shuddered before finally going limp in his arms.

“Good girl,” he told me as he kissed my forehead and then my lips. A rush of energy went through me with his kiss and I felt alive again but not enough to move again.

Spencer then kissed me for the rest of it as he got himself off. He wouldn’t leave my lips and my neck alone as he thrust inside me, chasing his own pleasure. I reached up to hold him close, my fingers digging into his back as he drew him as close as possible to me.

Not long after I’d come, Spencer followed with a grunt and he collapsed on top of me. I held him tight and began to run my fingers through his hair. With a sigh, he pushed himself up and rolled onto his back before pulling me into his arms with my head on his chest.

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