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Shit. It’s time.

If she continues the way she is, I’ll blow my load inside her mouth.

I reach for her and she releases me.

I don’t have to say anything. She knows I need her.

She knows damn well what she did to me and I need her. I’m desperate for her. The tables have fucking turned and I need to be inside her right the fuck now.

I usher her back on the bed so she’s on her hands and knees and I climb up behind her and ram my cock inside her pussy.

The first time I did that I know I hurt her. I like sex rough and ready. I like to fuck, not this pansy-ass easing in shit. Like the shock factor the club is, I’m an attraction too. You get the chance to be with me and it’s memorable. Not something you’re likely to forget.

She won’t forget me. I’m the second man she’s been with and when she takes another, she’ll still remember me long after, and I’ll be the guy she compares everyone else to. What she won’t realize is that no one will ever satisfy her the way I do.

When I start pumping, her body welcomes me like it has all night. I grab those hips of hers and start to fuck. The impact makes her hair falls forward over her face like pure starlight.

Like everything about her it’s enchanting to watch, but I can’t tear myself away from the rawness of being inside her.

Nor can I tear myself away from the primal need that takes me and takes over my fucking mind as I pound into her. I can’t do it and the cries that fall from her lips have me pounding harder. Jackhammering each thrust into her and fuck, does the tension coil in my balls.

The skin-to-skin contact inside her is unreal, and I’m so glad she isn’t one of those girls who can’t follow instructions. I like it natural, balls deep, skin-to-skin and that is what we’re doing now. Again.

Again.

This is the seventh time now that I’ve had her and obsession has made me a mad man.

She cries out, screaming as her orgasm takes her and like a vise, her tight pussy walls tighten over my cock. I might have gone on for a few more seconds, maybe a minute, but not after that. It’s like someone grabbed my dick and squeezed everything that I was holding on to.

I erupt into her, hot and virile, storming in like a hurricane and it feels like some of the life has left my body. That is the best way I can describe it. Like some of the essence has been drained from me.

We collapse in a heap and I actually feel exhausted. Like the nights of worrying over Tommy have caught up with me. It might be expected from having sex the way we have all night.

She’s breathing hard too and lying on her side.

I move closerand pull her into my arms. When she turns in to run her fingers over my muscles I get that feeling again, like I want more. I want more.

But I just had her.

I just dirtied her up the way I said I would.

I look down at her in my arms and see her skin’s practically glowing.

She’s panting but caressing the skin over my left pec.

I rest my head next to hers and gaze into her eyes.

Those sea green eyes seem more alight than they’ve been all night. They look lighter, like I could fall into them and truly forget.

Forget how powerless I am.

Reality threatens to come back in on that though, but looking at her keeps it away.

It must be the exhaustion that makes me allow what she does next.

Her fingers flutter over my cheek and she strokes the skin there.

It feels like…

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