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My fingers delved into the cleft of her slippery lips and brushed lightly across her engorged clit. My cock throbbed at the sight of me defiling her body. I slipped the tip in and out, then rubbed my piercing all over her folds, getting it wet and ready for her. A shiver ran through Hana’s body, and her legs twitched as she convulsed and clamped down on my hand. I couldn’t help the giddiness snaking through my body that she was responding to me. All for me.
“I’m sorry baby girl, but I’m not going to last. I promise to take you slower next time.” I whispered, hoping that I conveyed my remorse to her.
Then I thrusted my big, thick cock deep into her pussy, giving her fuckhole a taste of my cock for the first time. Hana was so drenched that I plunged in until my hips slapped her soft little ass.
She moaned out and wiggled down as if she was trying to get me deeper inside of her. “Yes!” she cried out.
“Fuck me, you’re tight, baby girl,” I groaned. She was magnificent. Perfect.
I began thrusting hard and deep, with each plunge into her wet heat going harder and deeper than the one before, punctuated with a low grunt as my hips bounced off her ass.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I dug my fingers into her shoulder and started slamming her down on my cock, chasing my orgasm as she rubbed her clit shamelessly. I pinched her nipples as I thrusted harder, staring deep into her big brown soulful gaze.
“Give it to me, baby girl. I want to see those pretty little eyes widen when I make you come for the first time.” The rush of power I felt was on the same level as topping Logan.
Her head shook wildly, and I pounded deep into her fucking guts, hoping I penetrated her womb with my cock. If she could get pregnant with my child, I would be complete. Fuck, just the thought of her belly round with my kid made me go crazy as I lost all level of decorum.
“I’ll give you anything, baby girl. I’ll give you everything. All you have to do is come for me. Give it to me. I need it,” I tried desperately to fight off my impending orgasm.
“Oh God Yes!” she screamed out.
“Fuck, baby girl! Come on my fucking cock so you know that I was the one who knocked you up!” I yelled at the top of my lungs.
Hana’s gaze widened in surprise, and she looked around confused. “Wait? What—”
“That’s right my baby girl. Hold those legs while I give you my cum,” I grunted, past the point of no return. I couldn’t stop. I wouldn’t stop. Not until I gave her my seed.
If she loved me like she claimed, she’d accept all I had to give her. Even though some part of me knew it wasn’t real, I didn’t care. It was the fantasy that made me hot.
Hana grabbed her legs, tears streaming down her cheeks as I fucked her rough and hard. But I could feel her greedy cunt pulsing around my cock. My piercing scraping her soft, wet walls. Fuck, I wanted to do this all night.
I couldn’t hold off. I pinched Hana’s clit and she came around me. I breathed a sigh of relief that I was able to get her off and let myself go.
It was over in an instant. Lightning raced up my spine as my balls shriveled back into my body. I came grunting in her ear. A symphony of “I love you” falling out of my mouth as I squeezed her body tightly against mine.
When it was over, Hana sighed, but she never said a word. She just curled around me and started snoring.
Before I knew it, my eyes closed too, and I drifted off into a blissful rest. Calm and sane, finally.
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The next morning, I woke up smiling. I rolled over in the bed, seeking Hana’s warm body. A good snuggle would start the day off right. When I didn’t feel her body, I reached over for her. My hand met air and my eyes popped open in shock.
“Hana?” I called her name, hoping she was in the bathroom.
When she didn’t answer, I got off the bed and looked, but the bathroom was empty. Her toiletries were still here though. So was her suitcase and clothing.
I figured that she might have gone out for coffee but frowned when I saw her purse still on the desk. I checked inside to see that her wallet was still there. I wouldn’t panic yet. She could use an app to pay for food and drink, and her phone was missing.
Back at the bed, I grabbed my cell and, upon seeing no message, I called her.
No answer.
A feeling of anxiety and dread chilled my blood as I left a message for her to call me immediately. Because Hana would never go anywhere without leaving a note or a text or something to let me know she was taking off.
I grabbed clothes and half shoved them on, then gripping the key card in my hand, rushed out the door. I ran down to the lobby and found the concierge.
“Excuse me, sir? Have you seen the girl I came in with? She’s petite, with long dark hair and brown eyes.” I probably looked crazy standing in front of his desk. My hair was wild. My shirt open and my pants were unbuttoned on the top.
