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Riding him as hard as I can, I lean into him, pressing my mouth against his and kissing him fiercely. Kissing, him I feel all my body tensing up and I prepare myself for the incoming wave of ecstasy.

My body moving as fast as I can, I ride myself into exhaustion, thick beads of sweat going down my back. He slaps my ass as I sway my hips over him and then, sensing my orgasm coming, he presses one finger against my hole, slightly sliding it in. That’s it - I’m done.

I thrust with as much strength as I can, bucking my hips at him as my mind simply explodes. I come hard, maybe as hard as I ever did in my life.

Everything in me is burning, all of my thoughts imploding and fading away into nothingness.

“Fuck, this was amazing,” Cody whispers, placing one hand on my face and looking into my eyes. “But we’re not done,” he continues, and I don’t even know what to think.

My body is utterly and completely spent, and here he is, ready to destroy him completely. And I can’t wait for it.

Grabbing my hair, yanking my head back, he starts to kiss my right breasts. Squeezing my ass cheeks hard, he stands up from the bed, lifting me up as well. I lace my legs behind his lower back and place my arms over his shoulder. He starts to move then, thrusting while he holds my body up. His cock keeps that frenetic pace, my pussy feeling like a burning supernova.

Opening my eyes, I let them wander over his naked torso, taking in the sight of his bulging muscles. Holding me up against him, his biceps seem to have grown in size, and his abs seem to strain against his skin, their edges so perfectly delineated it seems that he was carved out of marble by a sculptor.

He pounds me without any kind of mercy, his body moving with strong and deliberate movements. I start to buck my hips against him as harshly as I can and, although I’m moving erratically, he keeps himself in place, my movements unable to throw him off balance. It’s as if he’s in a daze, his body functioning on pure unconscious power.

His constant barrage of thrusts soon has me screaming. My throat is sore and raw, and the only thing I can do now is croak meekly. Oh, God - and I feel that pleasure growing inside of me again, pure and furious. I get ready for it and - OH FUCK!

I come violently, my nerve endings exploding as fireworks go off behind my eyelids. A tidal wave of pleasure crashes inside of me and,

if he wasn’t holding me, I’d just collapse to the floor.

Perhaps feeling my body starting to go frail, he lowers us both over the bed. He goes to his knees, my legs still wrapped around his back, and then leans forward, laying my back on the mattress. With one hand behind my neck, he yanks on my hair, forcing my head back. His lips go to my neck, and he bites me there, pulling at my skin with his teeth.

He starts to move again, and this time I’m not sure I can take it His cock is working furiously, ravaging my insides as if that is its ultimate purpose. I feel my inner walls stretching to accommodate him, almost as if his cock is even harder than before. He slides it up in me to the hilt, his thick cock pressed tight against my innermost spot. Thrusting with short and precise movements, he drives me to the edge again.

“Come, babe” he says, pulling his lips out from my neck. “Come...”

His words are like a spell and I come on command, my body trembling as if I’m having a seizure. In a sense, I am: a seizure of pure lust and pleasure.

I claw at his back, my fingernails driving deep into his flesh as I mouth a silent scream. My hands against his powerful muscles, I feel them becoming as hard as steel, sweat running down his back. I do one final effort and buck my hips at him, matching his maddening rhythm.

His cock starts to pulse inside of me and, reacting unconsciously, I lock him in place as if my legs are a vice. In an instant, his cock starts to shoot, his warm cum filling me up. I run my fingernails across his back as he comes, tightening my pussy around his shaft. His warm semen fills me up to the brim, and then starts to drip down his shaft and my inner thighs.

Slowly pulling his cock, he slides back out easily, his cum and my juices blending into one another. I moan lewdly as I feel his shaft rolling back over my folds and, looking down at his glistening cock, I can’t help but sit back up and lean forward. I open my mouth and let his drenched tip rest against my tongue - I wrap my lips around it and suck him dry, pulling all his semen inside my mouth as his cock slides out.

I throw him a smile, fully aware that drops of cum are making my lips glisten. He grins at me and, with one hand on my chest, forces me back to the mattress. I go willingly, allowing him to place his hands on my knees and part my legs wide. I close my eyes as he buries his face between my thighs, his mouth pressed tight against my pussy once more. Sucking on my folds, he laps at me with his tongue, scooping up his own cum. I place my hands on his head, running them through his hair as he licks me dry: when he’s done with my pussy, he runs his tongue over my inner thighs, cleaning every single drop of semen from my skin.

Then, he grabs my hand and makes me sit up. Our eyes lock and we lean forward into one other, our cum coated lips touching. I let the whole world fade out as we kiss, realizing how lucky I am.

I’ve found my perfect man and, even though our romance should be a forbidden one, our family and friends support us. But that really isn’t the most important thing, no - Cody changed for me. He could have done it anytime he wanted, he could have become the perfect man whenever…

But he did it for me.

So this is real love, huh?

Epilogue

“Can you guys stop that? I’m going to throw up if you keep acting like that,” Lisa cries out in fake exasperation, throwing her arms up in the air as Cody grabs a thin slice of salmon with his chopsticks and gives it to me. No, we’re not that kind of couple; we’re just doing it to annoy the hell out of Lisa. And it’s working.

“They’re in that phase, Lisa, I guess there’s nothing we can do but put up with it,” Ashley shrugs, but from where I’m sitting I can see that she’s holding Derek’s hand under the table.

Lisa doesn’t really seem to care, though; she doesn’t mind being single, or at least that’s what she says. Despite being between two couples, she acts naturally... and we do the same.

It’s funny how things change; a few weeks ago I was the one sitting by myself right among couples. My friends were all finding their way to the billionaires and princes of the world, and all I had at home waiting for me was a giant pile of unfinished legal memos to go through. Where was my billionaire slash prince slash vampire slash dragon?

I never realized that what I was looking for the whole time was closer than I could've ever imagined. It’s always like that, isn’t it? We go on this quest for something elusive—love, money, happiness—and then we realize that what we really needed was right on our doorstep.

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