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“Please,” she begged once a few more moments had passed. “Now. I want you inside menow.”
Even though I wanted to give in, I still didn’t let up. I had Rebecca right where I wanted her. I slowed down, drawing out each moment until she pleaded with me to enter her a third time. Only then did I lift my head and let her breathe.
“Are you sure about this?” I unbuttoned my white dress shirt and unzipped my pants. “That you want this?”
“Yes,” she insisted. Her breath was hard and fast, her chest heaving under an unseen pressure.
I pulled down my pants and kicked them away. “I’ve wanted you too.” I yanked off my undershirt, surprised and pleased at the way her body responded to me. “You’re so slick, and you taste so good. I can’t wait to feel your tight pussy.”
“Now. Please, Landon...now...”
I hooked my left index finger around the waistband of my boxer shorts. “No, not yet. I want to hear you beg.”
“I am.”
I stared at her. “Louder.”
“Now,” she insisted, her voice two octaves louder than it had been before. “Take me now, Landon.”
“There we go.” I smiled. “Now I can hear you.”
I pulled down my boxer shorts and my dick sprang free. I was harder than I’d been in a long time, and it throbbed from desire, something I hadn’t felt before. Rebecca lay on the bed beneath me, her legs spread, her nipples hard, the breath coming from her lungs in deep pants. I turned off the light beside the bed and the room was bathed only in the moonlight as I climbed on top of her. She wrapped herself around me, and I crushed my lips on hers.
“There we go,” I said as I entered her for the first time. “This is what I wanted.”
And it was. At least in that moment, it absolutely was.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
REBECCA
Landon fucked me threetimes that night.
Once on the bed, once in the shower, and once in bed again as twilight marched into dawn. I feel asleep minutes after my third orgasm, my head on his shoulder, my arm draped across his broad chest. I don’t know if Landon slept at all. I just knew it was one of the wildest, and most surprising, nights of my life.
Around six, he got out of bed.
