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There’s a sudden pressure, and he stops, making a little cooing noise for my benefit. He smiles and adds that I’m about to become his woman.

“Not a girl anymore,” he rasps, and gritting his chiseled jaw, we both grunt and then moan louder once I feel him going deeper inside, filling me up to the brim, just like I imagined he would, except it actually feels a million times better.

I swear loudly, “Oh! Xander… Fuck!” I gasp again, the sensation of him touching my newest pleasure center and triggering an instant climax sends shockwaves through both of us.

“Fuck, Xander,” I whimper again. “Make me yours….”

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Xander

I don’t know exactly what it is about Chloe, but damn.

Every time I see or touch her naked body, the pair of us literally transform.

Swearing and gnashing our teeth. But not in anger.

We’re like wild animals, running on instinct and now with only one goal in mind.

Pleasure, and this time around, hopefully creating new life in the process and being her first.

I’ve had a lot of things over the years. Power, control, and plenty of money.

But nothing beats the thrill of Chloe.

Finding her, now claiming her, and soon enough, having the family with her, I know we’ve both longed for.

Fuck she’s so beautiful.

Beautiful and tight.

It’s surprising how determined she is, especially after I thought she might want to wait longer than a few hours for me to claim her.

But I’m glad she’s ready now. I was ready the minute I saw her, and now I know that she was too.

We’re made for each other.

I’m proud of her, and I’m sure we’ll both remember this for as long as we live.

Our new life together starts right now.

Chloe’s chosen her lingerie well, and I’m careful not to spoil that.

Seeing her fully naked makes me harder than steel, but the slight tease of see-through lace is an added turn-on I know is my new favorite.

Clothes? Meh.

I should think that both she and I won’t need too many of those for a while.

I’d rather keep her barefoot and pregnant, showing her full body and belly to me through high-end lace or au naturel than covered up with clothes.

But for my eyes only.

I feel my eyes widen as I slide into her gently, her gasps and moans met with mine and the fierce look of determination she has.

She thinks she’s taken all of me until I inform her I’m barely inside her.

I feel her final moments as a virgin giving way, and it’s like I’ve carried the key all along.

Both of us were just living our lives, waiting for one another.

Waiting for this moment.

We fit perfectly in every way. I’m big, sure. But her curves slot right against my body like two pieces of a puzzle that only make sense when they’re joined.

And once I’m balls deep inside her, I’m not surprised when she starts to climax.

My own engorged member is already thickening with my rising need to come.

I can feel my cock stroking her most inner pleasure center as her eyes roll then shut.

Her whole body quaking to an intense and prolonged orgasm instantly, and it’s right at this moment, with broken breath, that she begs me to take her harder.

To fuck her like I’ve been wanting to. The way she needs it, now more than ever.

Her intense climax rocks my world too, but I clench my jaw, vowing to only fill her when I know the moment’s right.

Once I’ve shown her just how much pleasure she can take.

I can see how she’s taking to our new shared hobby, and it isn’t long before I can feel her second powerful climax building. My own orgasm is a hair’s breadth from joining hers.

When suddenly, she stops.

“What is it?” I pant, worried I might be getting too carried away, but the smile playing on her lips and her walls clenching around my throbbing rod tell me otherwise.

“Take me from behind… and. I mean… Oh, Xander –,” she whimpers, her whole body shuddering.

I know exactly what she means, though, and it’s something I fantasized about since the moment I saw her perfect ass and hips.

Begging to be gripped hard and filled from behind, Chloe is in front of me on all fours instantly.

She tosses her head back, her mane of golden hair spraying across her smooth back as I groan in disbelief.

My cock is running like a tap. There’s so much precome that I run over her ass. I paint her with it before her legs begin to tremble. She’s struggling to even keep herself up on all fours.

I watch my hands tremble as they take hold of her hips.

Hips made to carry all our children and the one I’m about to put in her belly.

But once I’m back inside her, we swoon at the effect of a change in position, and I feel her pleasure magnify immediately once I can penetrate her deeper from behind.

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