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TWENTY-EIGHT
THEO
I can’t breathe. If I die, then I die a happy man because I can’t tear myself away from the heaven between Hadley’s legs. Once I got my first taste of her pussy, I wanted more. Every drop of her sweetness is mine.
Her hands dive into my hair, tugging and pulling at the strands as she bucks her hips, pressing herself against my mouth as she trembles through her second orgasm. The first one came hard and fast, bursting onto my tongue, flooding my mouth with her sweet cream.
“No more,” she begs breathlessly. “Please.”
I show her mercy, pressing soft kisses to her inner thighs before sitting up, a grin spreading across my face.
“Theodore Franklin, why do you look like the cat that ate the canary?” Her cute Southern sass makes me chuckle.
“I don’t know about eating canaries, but I did feast on the most delicious honey,” I answer.
She throws an arm across her face, shielding her face and groans. “Oh, my God. I can’t believe you said that.”
“Hadley.” She takes away her arm and looks at me with big, blinking eyes. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine. Why?”
“Because I can’t wait a minute longer.” With my hands on her knees, I spread her legs apart and press the tip of my cock against her. Whether or not she answers, I’ll never know because without warning, I plunge into her.
Her back instantly arches, a gasp escaping her lips. I slide almost all the way out before sinking back into her, deep and hard.
“Hold on,” I command, sliding my hands under her to grip her ass, bringing her body closer. She reaches back and grasps the spindles of the headboard, thrusting her tits into the air. I lean forward and suck one of her nipples into my mouth, teasing it with my teeth.
Our bodies rock together, perfectly in unison. It’s the most exquisite push and pull I’ve ever experienced, until she relinquishes total control and I’m the one in charge. I command her body, moving and manipulating it however I want, touching and tasting every inch of her while pumping my cock in and out of her pussy.
She chants my name, the sound of it becoming softer and softer until her mouth hangs open but emits no sounds. This is how I want her. Needy. On edge. Waiting.
“Do you want to come, baby,” I ask, slowing down to run a hand over the ridge of her hip.
“Yes,” she croaks.
“But you’ve already come twice,” I playfully admonish her as my hand travels from her hip to her mound, my thumb brushing over her clit. She jerks and hisses, a curse falling from her lips. God, I could fucking eat her alive, but I’m too desperate for my own release to prolong this torture.
“Please,” she cries. “Please let me fucking come.”
I love the torture too much to give her exactly what she wants. I continue to tease her clit with my thumb, circling it over and over as I pulse slowly into her. She whimpers her approval, prompting me to increase my pace. My thumb works her clit furiously as I drive into her, hard and quick over and over, pushing us to the edge of our own orgasms.
“Open your eyes,” I grit out as my balls start to tighten. “Look at me, Hadley. Look at us.”
She lifts her head, her sleepy gaze drifting to the spot where our bodies our joined together.
“Look at how perfect we are, how perfect my cock fits inside you. You were made for me, baby. Made to be mine.”
“I’m yours,” she pants, her hands reaching for me. “All yours.”
Her words are the match igniting the fire inside me. I lose control, pinning her body to the bed with my hands on her hips, my fingers gripping flesh tight. My gaze drops, watching our bodies frantically come together before my cock erupts, emptying wave after wave of cum inside her.
She shudders against me as my thrusts slow, her back arching off the bed before she collapses, her body trembling through blissful aftershocks.
She hums her satisfaction, a smile on her face as she reaches her hand up to my face. “You’re mine,” she whispers. “All mine.”
I press a kiss to her palm and repeat the same vow she made to me. “I’m yours. All yours.”
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