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Just when I’m sure she’s about to come for a second time, she slows her pace and straightens her body. She spins and positions herself facing the opposite direction but keeps my face covered with her.
I moan against her as she grips my cock through my pants and strokes it. I throb in her grasp and do everything I can not to explode right here and now. But between the taste of her coating my mouth and the warmth of her hand around my girth, I’m ready to fucking go.
June unbuttons my pants and slides them over my hips, freeing my cock from its confines. She leans forward and drags the tip along her lips before circling her tongue and taking just an inch of me in her mouth. Clutching the base of my shaft, she takes me into her mouth, a little at first but then nearly gagging on my length.
I continue to grind her pussy onto my face, wishing I could crawl up inside there and fucking live forever.
June sucks my cock like there’s no tomorrow, her lips cupping my shaft and her hand sliding up and down with them, only intensifying my pleasure. She pops me out of her mouth and strokes me against her lips, the softness of them enough to make me fucking climax. But I’ve never been the one to give in this quickly. She glides her tongue up me and then scoots down my body, her pussy inching farther away. With her ass still facing me, she glides herself along my pounding cock. She positions it at her entrance and slides down onto me.
With the best fucking view in town, I watch her take every inch of me inside her. I clutch her thighs and spread them apart, pivoting my hips up and fucking her. “God damn, princess. You feel so fucking good.”
She leans forward, giving me somehow an even better look. June rocks back and forth on my cock, and I can’t help myself from touching her from behind. I reach under her, positioning my hand at the base of her pussy as it rides my shaft. I glide my thumb along her wetness and up toward her tight asshole. I push along the edges and she lets out a whimper and spreads her legs wider for me.
"You're such a good fucking girl," I tell her as I pop the tip of my thumb through her puckered ass. "You're taking me so well, princess." I grip her thigh with my other hand and thrust in her from below, increasing my intensity and fucking her harder. I glide my palm up to her ass cheek and move it in a circle before bringing it back and slapping her.
She tightens both around my thumb and my cock but leans down even more, her face smashed into the foot of the bed and her hands weaved through her own hair.
“Harder,” she begs of me.
I circle that soft spot again and crack her ass once more, then again, and again until her butt is flushed red and swollen. “You like that, don’t you?” I thrust inside her. “Do you want more? Or do you want me to stop? Just tell me to stop.” I fuck her harder.
“Keep going, please,” June breathes.
My cock throbs deep within her, my orgasm too fucking close. I smack her ass harder this time and she rocks back on me, her body quivering as her climax consumes her.
She screams out and pushes back on me, her pussy tightening around my cock and practically fucking milking me.
I explode inside of her and lean my head back as my pleasure fills her.
It's only after I've come that I realize we weren't wearing a condom. I knew this felt too fucking good, I was just too fucking stupid to realize it sooner. There really is something to be said about thinking with the wrong brain.
Once June stops moving and pulsating, I press my hand against the warm red spot on her ass. “Um, princess. We, uh…weren’t wearing protection.”
June perks her head up. “Oh shit. I, um, I’m on birth control so we should be fine, right?”
I slide out of her aching hole and sit up to drag her onto my lap. “We should be, yeah, but I’ll pick up a Plan B just in case.” I kiss her cheek. “Unless you want a baby Magnus running around.”
I’d never wanted kids before but somehow, sharing that with her doesn’t at all seem that terrifying. But the reality is, we live in a world that’s too dangerous to bring children into it. If I thought I was worried about her all the time, bringing a kid into the mix would only make me die early from massive heart failure. I’m pretty sure Dom and Coen would agree—as appealing as knocking her up is, it’s not a risk we should take. Although, I have no idea where she stands on reproducing, and if that might be a deal breaker for her.
Suddenly, I’m overwhelmed with the thought of her leaving because we can’t give her the family that she’s always wanted.
“As adorable as you are…” June leans her head against my chest. “I don’t think I could handle a miniature version of you.” She laughs. “Or Dom or Co.” She presses her hand against my unwieldy heart. “I’m good with what we have.” June peels herself away and looks right at me. “Unless you wanted kids. Did you? Do you?”
I grin at watching her experience the same fear I had just seconds ago at not knowing what she truly wanted. I shake my head. “I want you, that’s all.”
It’s hard enough keeping one additional person alive, let alone a smaller human who doesn’t understand that their three daddies run a criminal syndicate.
“Magnus, I have to tell you something.”
My heart lurches and I do what I can to remain calm and collected. “Anything, princess.”
“I don’t think I can walk.” She breaks into a huge smile and laughs. “Seriously. My legs are inoperable. You’ll have to bury me in this bed. And let everyone know you fucked me to my death.”
I shake my head and poke her in the side. “You had me sweating bullets there for a second thinking I did something wrong.”
“You did.” She giggles. “I can’t move.” June pokes at her thigh. “These things are fucking Jell-O.”
Still holding her in my arms, I stand from the bed and wiggle my pants the rest of the way, completely stepping out of them and advancing toward the bathroom. I carry her over to the toilet and set her down gently on it. Giving her the tiniest bit of privacy, I leave her to relieve herself and go over to the shower, turning the faucet and stripping out of the rest of my clothes. Once the temperature is good and the toilet has been flushed, I go back over to her, tugging the baggy shirt over her head and tossing it aside.
