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“Fuck. You feel so good, baby.”

He waits until I adjust because it feels tight, and I wonder how he can fit inside me. Kalum is massive everywhere; the man’s size reminds me of the Hulk. His muscles flex as he hovers over me as he begins to thrust inside me with deep, measured strokes like he is savoring every time he slides in and out.

His gaze catches mine as he moves inside me, and each time he slides out. “I love the way your pussy grips my cock, Aura. It is beautiful how wet you are for me right now, it feels like heaven between your thighs. I’m going to fill you, to mark you as you have never been marked before.” He leans closer to my ear, and I swear my heart is about to pop out of my chest. The feeling of his sinful words and how his cock is grinding in and out of me, making music with my arousal in the room mixed with the soft ballad of music playing in the background.

The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of me so slow is something I have never experienced, not even with Lane. Sex with Lane was soft, and he made me feel good and was never selfish but sex with Kalum is explosive. The soul-gripping kind. The unforgettable kind that you read in erotic novels when the man you have had fantasies about finally fills the burning need between your legs, making you forget where you are and where you came from. The kind of sex your mind goes to when you imagine someone making love to you when you slide your fingers, needing to pleasure yourself.

He slides out of me and slides me effortlessly to the edge of the bed, flipping me over. He turns his head to the side where there is an enormous mirror on the left wall. I steady myself since I still have my heels on and he grips my waist firmly in his hands.

I can see the reflection of us in the mirror and see his face but feel the tip of his cock from behind at my entrance. “Look at how beautiful you are when I take you from behind, Aura. Look at how you look when I take your wet pussy from behind. I’m going to come so deep inside you. So deep.”

His lips are close to my ear when he slides inside of me, deep. I gasp at how deep he is inside of me, his cock stretching me. The slapping of our skin as he thrusts inside of me has my core clenching him. The sensation is making my nipples strain like I’m in a cold room but all I feel is hot and wet.

I moan when he angles his body slightly to the side, hitting me at just the right angle that has my climax building inside of me.

“I love the way your pussy grips me, milking my cock inside of you. Do you know what you do to me, Aura?”

“More, Kalum. I want more.”

“I’ll give you whatever you want. I want you, Aura. I want you so bad.”

He thrusts inside of me faster and I can’t take it.

I scream. “I’m coming! Oh, God. I’m coming!”

His hands grip my hips in a vise and I know I wear the marks on my skin. He pumps into me as I’m riding the wave of my orgasm. His skin is slapping against mine.

“Fuck. This is mine. All mine,” he says on a groan when I feel my walls spasm around his thick cock and the heat of his cum is hot, spilling deep inside of me.

We stay like that for a minute. Neither of us moving. His cock seated deep inside of me, twitching. He pulls out slowly and I place my hands on the mattress. He pulls the blanket down and turns me around, dipping his head as he removes my heels.

When his eyes find mine, there are no words to describe the feelings that have surfaced. Like a giant wave in the middle of the dark sea, you can only see if you happen to be there in the middle of the dark ocean.

The crackle of energy inside the walls and windows of his bedroom has the small hairs on my skin standing up. He lifts me from the bed and places my head on his pillow. He raises my hands above my head and opens my thighs with his other hand. When he releases my hands, he slides it under my ass to raise me as he slides into me again and we both groan.

I’m wet and slick with our cum dripping between my thighs.

“I’m making a mess,” I say as the trickle of our cum drips down my thighs.

He smirks. “We are both making a mess and it’s the good kind. I won’t tell the cleaning lady it was you that did it. She will think I’m a dirty little boy that jerks off. It will be our little secret, being that you’re the only woman I have ever had in my bed in this apartment.”

My chest clenches at the thought of me being the one he chose to have sex inside his house on his bed. To be the only woman that he finds worthy enough to be inside his room where no other has been making a mess of his sheets.

I bite my lip. “Keep doing that, Miss Rayne, and I’ll have to bite the other side of that sexy lip of yours,” he teases as he lowers his head toward my neck, biting it gently. “I’m just going to have to mark you here,” he rasps against my skin, kissing every spot he bites. "And here."

Oh my God. I’m so screwed. He is so hot, and he feels amazing as he slides deep inside me, making me come for the second time and then a third. He makes love to me for hours until we are both spent. I don’t think I have ever come so much in my entire life. He kisses and caresses every inch of me. I don’t think there is a spot left on my body he hasn’t explored. A spot he hasn’t touched but the part of me that he has stolen, is my soul. He’s taken it and I’m afraid he will never give it back.

Chapter 16

Kalum

“Like this?” I ask Lane.

“Yep. The pancakes bubble and then it gets crispy on the edges and then, you flip it.” His little voice is adorable as he instructs me on the way his mom makes him pancakes in the morning.

I flip the pancake and then, voilà. It flops without breaking.

“Got it.”

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