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A shudder claimed her, and she let out a keening cry, clawing at his scalp. “Fuck, Owen, Fuck, I’m come… I’m coming again.”
Her inner muscles contracted. Her release wet his hand. He increased the speed of his finger inside her, wanting more.
She cried out again, pulling at his hair, and then she slumped back onto the bed, limp and panting, her hands slipping from his head and back.
Body thrumming with urgent lust and need, he withdrew his finger from her sex and lifted his head from her breast. “Okay,” he said, rising up onto his knees between her thighs. “Now, we’re ready.”
She let out a shaky, breathy laugh. “This is the best fucking fuck I’ve ever had.”
“Remember what I said earlier,” he commented, taking his rigid cock into his hand. “I’m not going to last long.”
“Don’t fucking care.” She shook her head, grinning up at him, eyes now fully closed. “It’s still the best.”
A rush of happiness swept through him at her declaration. And with that… Pulling in a deep, slow breath, preparing himself for the sensations to come, he aligned the tip of his cock to her glistening pussy lips and stroked it over the tiny, swollen button of her pink clit.
“Oh God, yeah…” She moaned.
Here we go.
He pressed his free hand on the mattress beside her waist, locked his stare on her face, and slowly, slowly rolled his hips forward.
Penetrating her.
She moaned again, wrapping her legs around his hips as he fully embedded himself in her slick heat. “That’s it. That’s it,” she rasped, nails once again clawing over his back.
He looked down the lengths of their bodies, his head swimming at the sight of his cock disappearing into her sex.
“Jesus, you’re tight,” he murmured, withdrawing in a slow stroke until her folds hugged the rim of his cock, and thrust back into her again.
“Kegels,” she rasped back, arching into his stroke.
“What?” He lifted his attention to her face even as he continued to roll his hips. So fucking good. It felt so fucking good.
A soft chuckle fell from her, and her inner muscles constricted around his dick. “Kegal exercises.”
“I don’t know what you’re saying,” he murmured, his rhythm growing faster. Yep, he was getting close. Damn close. “But I don’t care. This is too fucking good.”
She laughed again, unlocked her ankles from behind his back, and drew her left knee up to her side. “Hell yeah.”
He followed her unspoken lead, hooking his elbow under her bent knee and drawing it higher, pumping into her deeper and deeper with each thrust.
“Don’t stop,” she ordered, her muscles squeezing him again. Whatever kegels were, he loved them.
“Not even thinking about stopping,” he ground out, burying his face into the side of her neck, slamming into her over and over and over again.
She bucked into each thrust, her nails dragging over his shoulders. “Oh God, Owen… Oh God…”
The soles of his feet began to tingle. A searing tension shot up his spine, all the way from his balls to his brain. Rhythm deserted him. “F…fuck…” He panted, shaking his head as a shudder wracked through him. “I’m…I’m…”
He erupted, filling the condom with spurt after spurt, just as Bria slammed her hips upward and cried out.
Energy deserted him. His whole body burned—the best burn he’d ever experienced. Heart pounding, he relaxed his arm, letting her leg fall back to the bed. He stopped himself slumping on top of her with a trembling elbow, even as her sex continued to pulse and constricted around his spent cock. Lifting his head from the side of her neck, he looked down at her flushed face. “Fair dinkum, you’re beautiful,” he murmured.
She gazed up at him, her eyes seemingly searching his as she gave her head a little shake. “I can’t believe you’re real, Owen Blackthorne. You’re too incredible. Too amazing.”
“Wait until you hear me fart on the loo.”
She burst out laughing, the action vibrating through her body and into his cock. “Such a charmer.”
