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“You can see us too?”

“I noticed it a short while ago. I thought you might get shy if I mentioned it.”

It did quite the opposite. She felt wanton and powerful, knowing that Owen wanted her; that she could bring him just as much pleasure as he did to her. Her grip tightened on his cock as he put yet another finger inside her.

“Watch, my sweet. Look in the mirror as you find your release from my fingers. Then you’re going to watch as I fuck you, just like you saw in the brothel. I’m going to take you from behind, riding you until you beg me to stop.”

The throbbing between her legs intensified with his naughty words. She did as he said and stared at their reflection as they both brought the other to the brink. Their erotic rhythm continued until Selena saw stars in front of her. Juices poured from her inner depths as Owen encouraged her to come again. She wasn’t sure how many times she climaxed before Owen guided her onto her hands and knees.

Her bottom was in the air, an offering to her husband, who gave her a swat on one rounded cheek before soothing it with his hand. His cool hand quieted the quick sting. She looked in the mirror. Owen had himself in hand, meeting her stare. His eyes turned dark with desire and sensual promise. God, she loved this new Owen.

Love?

Was it real love, or just a fleeting emotion given the intensity of what they were sharing? She would think about it later. For now, she just wanted to feel—feel his hands on her and his cock inside her.

With great restraint, she saw him slowly inch his shaft into her welcoming folds. Selena grew impatient. She needed him—now. She leaned back, allowing more of his cock to enter.

Owen chuckled. “Are you so inpatient?”

“Please, Owen.” She would beg if she needed to. All she wanted was there, just out of reach.

Thankfully, he obliged, grabbing her ample hips and impaling her on his steely rod. They both let out a groan as they joined. At this angle, Selena felt like Owen penetrated deeper.

“Take me.”

Those magical words sent Owen into a spiral of raw, animalistic passion. He worked his cock deeper, harder than before. His fingers dug deliciously into her flesh, holding her as he plowed into her garden of paradise. Selena watched as her breasts bobbed back and forth from the force of his lovemaking. Owen towered above her, all muscle and dominance. It was too much. An orgasm ripped through her. She came again and again. Over and over until she thought there was nothing more to give.

Then Owen took hold of her hair, wrapping the tresses around his hand, pulling gently until her neck arched. There was no pain, only a slight pressure. Now he was riding her. He was in control. Owen rocked into her until Selena shattered into a million pieces, reaching for the moon before falling back to earth.

At the same time, she heard Owen cry out as he shot his release inside her. The warmth of his seed bathed her. She came one last time before Owen released her hair and she leaned her head on the bed, panting, breathless. Would it be like this every time they made love?

Wait. Was she committing herself to Owen after one night of passion? Could she so easily forget the past hurts he had inflicted on her? No, she would never forget, but perhaps it was time to forgive.

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