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I drink in her sweet juices, tremors quaking her body as I launch her into space once, twice, three times…who the fuck even knows? I’m not keeping track, but the deep gashes across my back tell me it’s a record for her.

My dick is dripping on my leg, so ready to have his own fun right now, greedy bastard that he is.

Time escapes me. I’m drowning in this woman, and I don’t give a damn what day, month, or year it is. I would be perfectly happy doing this for the rest of my life and forgetting all of the other bullshit that plagues me on a daily basis. Because she really is everything. She may not know it, and it’ll kill me if she doesn’t feel the same way, but for now, I can just pretend that she does. That this isn’t another distraction for her. That it’s deeper and means something.

Like she’s in love with me, too.

But how stupid am I for even thinking that? She’s got too much of her own shit to deal with. Falling in love with me probably isn’t high on her priority list.

Especially when she finds out what I know and what I’ve kept from her.

There’s a thought that can make my dick go limp faster than she can put me in another one of her famous chokeholds.

So I’m not gonna think about any of that, because my dick wants nothing more than to sink into her perfect pussy.

I’ve made him wait long enough.

I pull away, trying to catch my breath, and damn, the places where she lanced my back sting like a motherfucker. I think she drew blood on a few of them.

Totally worth it, though.

Her chest heaves as I crawl upward, taking my time to feel her bare skin against mine. I take her breasts into my mouth, one by one, my tongue and teeth teasing her nipples. She squeals and wiggles around underneath me, but I’ve got her pinned. She ain’t going anywhere for the foreseeable future.

“You’re incredible,” she breathes against my ear, her teeth tugging on my earlobe. My cock thickens against her pussy, the head right there at her opening, so close to diving into her. “I want to feel you inside of me. Now.”

“You’re so bossy,” I murmur, dropping kisses on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and each cheek. “Say the magic word.”

“Pill.” She lets out a soft giggle.

“Nice,” I murmur. “I like that word. But I was thinking of a different one, one that begins with a ‘p’.”

“Oh, you mean…penis,” she whispers, dragging her fingertips down the sides of my torso.

I let out a groan. “You’re so bad, do you know that?”

She smirks. “Yep. But you love it.”

“Fuck yeah, I do.” I lower my hips, the head of my dick plunging into her slit. I let out a loud gasp in that second. I’ve fucked a lot of girls in my life, but it’s never felt like this. Flames ignite in my groin, roaring through me, powering every thrust deeper into her wet heat. I drive into her, as far as I can. Her walls clench around me, squeezing my cock and urging it deeper. I pull out part way, rubbing my dick against her clit and then sinking back into her. She locks her ankles around my waist, keeping me deep inside of her. My gut clenches as I thrust long and hard, searching for the spot that’s going to make her scream my name again…over and over…hopefully all night long and into tomorrow morning.

The nails are back in force, raking down my sides, causing such sweet agony as my body trembles against hers. Perspiration pebbles our skin. Our slick bodies slide against each other, legs and arms flailing around until we’re completely entangled, knotted together like we’ll never come undone.

Her breathing is labored, coming in short, sharp gasps, and I know she’s close. “Go slow,” she rasps. “Don’t pull out. Oh my God! Just like that!”

I do exactly as she asks. My strokes are long and deep, and within seconds, her screams pierce the still air. I clutch her against me, pressing my forehead against hers.

I watch as her eyes squeeze shut, as her mouth stretches wide, begging me to come with her. I thrust a few more times, tremors rumbling through my entire body, preparing for the massive explosion that’s about to rock my entire world. My stomach clenches as the orgasm blasts through my limbs until they are spent and limp as spaghetti noodles. I can’t think. I can’t speak. I can’t hear. I can’t breathe.

I’ve lost myself, and dammit, I don’t think I ever want to be found.

Because I am consumed by this woman…utterly and completely…in every possible way.

I roll off of her and fling an arm over my face. “Wow.”

“Yeah. Ditto.” She lets out a deep sigh. “Now I get the whole joke about the spicy Italian sausage.” A breathless giggle escapes from her lips.

“It’s no joking matter,” I respond in a serious voice.

“Clearly.” Kat turns on her side and looks at me, a smile on her flushed face. “That was pretty otherworldly. I didn’t know you had it in you.”

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