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Still bloody.

I entered the hallway. “Gauze.”

“I have everything ready for you, sir.” My butler stood at the kitchen island with the first aid kit spread out. The alcohol and swabs were there, along with the stitch kit and everything else.

I poured the alcohol over my hands right on the counter.

He didn’t give a reaction whatsoever.

I patted them dry then wrapped them both in gauze.

“Ice, sir?”

“No.” I left everything on the counter and headed to my bedroom on the next floor. As I went up the stairs, I looked out the window and saw that it was almost dawn. Sunlight penetrated the very edge of the horizon as a hazy pink.

I dropped my clothes then looked at my knuckles.

They’d already bled through.

Whatever.

I closed all the curtains and plunged my bedroom into utter darkness before I got into bed. Just when I lay down, my phone lit up on my nightstand.

I reached for it and felt the blue light hit my face.

I want to see you.

She didn’t beat around the bush or fish for my attention. Felt no resentment because I hadn’t texted her in nearly a week. She felt no expectation toward me whatsoever. That was the difference between a girl and a woman.I’ll come over tonight.

That’s a long time from now…

I’ve had a long night, sweetheart.

What if I come to you?

That was an offer I couldn’t refuse.My butler will escort you to my room.

See you soon.

I texted my butler then fell asleep right away.

I woke up again when I heard the door open and close. Footsteps approached the bed. Clothes hit the rug. Then a beautiful woman tugged the blankets off and climbed up my body. Her lips kissed my chest and my stomach, making their way down until they sealed around my hard length and gave me a wet kiss.

It was so dark I could barely see anything, but I knew that mouth like my own hand. She sucked my dick, ran her tongue over my balls, made me harder than I’d ever been in my life, and then sat on top of me and sank.

Fuck…this pussy.

My hands squeezed her tits as she ground her hips, handling my big dick the way only a real woman could. My hands went to her ass next, wanting to touch all of her at once. The pain in my knuckles was forgotten, even though I made them bleed more every time I gripped her. The need to fuck her like a savage overcame me, and I rolled her to her back and moved over her before I pounded her into the sheets, her head right against the headboard. She was folded underneath me like a pretzel, my hand hooked into her hair like bait on a hook.

I fucked her so hard she screamed when she came. Her nails sliced into my arms and my back. It was too dark to see her tears, but I could hear them in the break of her voice. My hips between her soft thighs, I came with a victorious moan, feeling like a king every time I fucked this sexy-as-hell woman.

We breathed together, still tangled up just like the sheets.

“I thought you’d had a long night?” Her thighs squeezed my hips, my dick still inside her, our come mixed together.

I could have just lain there and enjoyed the fruit of her labor, but we were like a burning match and gasoline. My fuse was lit, and I had to move as fast as possible, like a drill breaking through rock, getting as deep as I could go. “Not long enough.”

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