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She leans back, looking up at me, her lips glistening with my precome.

“Did I not do it….”

“It was perfect,” I snarl. “That’s the point. If you keep going, I’m going to explode down your throat. I need your pussy.”

She lies on her back, her legs spread, her breasts swaying with the movement. Her nipples are shiny from where I was sucking them, and that just makes me even more feral.

I climb atop her, my cock brushing against her thigh, and then hold myself like that, looking into her eyes.

She gazes up at me, her mouth twisted to the side as though she’s not sure she can do this.

I kiss her cheek.

“I’ll take it slow,” I tell her. “At first, anyway. Until I feel how badly your body wants it. Then I’m going to fuck you like only I can, like only I everwill. Nobody else, Freya.”

“Never,” she says, wrapping her arms around me, careful not to touch my bandaged shoulder.

Reaching down, I grab the base of my cock and guide the tip into her. She’s gushing wet, her entrance kissing the end of my cock as I smear her juices all over her pussy, then press my engorged helm against her clit.

She shudders, her hands clawing against my back.

“Fucking hell,” I growl, captivated. “Are you going to cream if I keep teasing your clit?”

“I…m-maybe.”

I rear back so I can watch her, holding myself up with a fist planted in the sheets, using my other hand to massage her excitable clit with the end of my cock.

“Push your tits together,” I tell her, staring in wonder as she does it.

Her hands are buried in her tits, squeezing gently.

Her flesh is curvy, and her nipples beg for me to suck them.

I lean down, ignoring the awkwardness of the angle, and take her nipple in my mouth as I keep rubbing her clit.

Then I slip.

I don’t mean to.

We’re both so wet.

My cock slides down inside her, pushing into her pussy without warning.

Suddenly, her pussy is a tight fist of pure euphoria around my cock, holding onto me.

“Oh my….” She trembles, her hand dropping. “You’re huge. You’re so big.”

“You can take it,” I say, voice quivering, wondering if I’m telling her a fact or praying for it to be true.

I push a little deeper, rearing back again, staring down at her tits, then into her face. She’s biting down, but there’s a determined set to her mouth, as though she’s telling me she can do this.

She’s even tighter than I knew she would be.

Seed scorches up my length, right to my end, gathering there in a bursting mass of impending ecstasy.

But I don’t want to finish,neverwant to finish.

I could stay like this forever. Our bodies fused as they’re meant to be. All the rest of it – the past, taking out Mr. Red, the darkness we’ve endured – drifts away until only this moment matters.

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