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“Love.”

“You said you would give me whatever I wanted. That you’d take whatever I had to offer. This is what I have to offer, Remmo.Me.”

He growled at me when I slid a hand between my thighs, pushing his to the side and taking his cock.

“We’re already mates,” I told him. “You and I both know that, right?”

“Yes.” The word was nearly a snarl as I pressed the head of him to my slit.

“I want you. We can figure all the other shit out later.” I moved my hips in a slow circle. “Do you want this?”

“More than I want to breathe,” the man’s teeth caught on my throat, and I sucked in a breath as I lowered my hips, taking the head of him inside me.

Damn, that was a stretch.

He lifted my hand back to the tree, stepping closer until my tits and nose met the smooth wood.

“Slow,” I warned him, as he gripped my hips and started to pull me closer. My breath came out in heavy pants as he moved me down, and down, and down, filling me in a way I’d never even imagined was possible.

“Wait,” I moaned, my hips moving just a little as I adjusted to him. His chest rose and fell rapidly against my back, his hands moving from my tits, to my thighs, to my clit, like he couldn’t decide which part of me to hold. “How’s that?” I asked him, sucking in a shallow breath after the words had left me. “Good? I can’t see your face.”

“Incredible.” His voice was strained, but his hands grabbed my hips again, and so, so slowly, he pulled me away from the tree. And inch by inch, turned me around on his cock, until my legs were wrapped around his waist and our eyes were locked.

His greens burned into my black and silvers, and I was still struggling to breathe.

“Tell me how you feel,” he said, not a question but a command.

“So good,” I whispered, moving my hips lightly. “So, so good. You’re everywhere—filling me so damn well.”

His eyes heated, lowering to the place our bodies connected.

He used his grip on my hips to slowly, so slowly, lift me up off of him a little. We watched together as his massive cock slid out of me inch by inch—and then as my body took him again, the skin hot and wet.

It was all overwhelming.Sooverwhelming. I could feel myself getting close to the edge—could feel my body starting to demand more.

“You are so damn pretty.” His hand lowered to the place we were connected, and he dragged a thick index finger over the sensitive flesh he was stretching so much. “Especially when my cock is inside you.”

A breathless laugh escaped me. “That makes me more attractive, huh?”

He chuckled, low and gravelly. “You have no idea.” His finger dragged up to my clit, and he slowly,lazily, circled it.

My hips jerked, and I cried out.

“You can be louder than that, Iloli. I want this whole forest to hear you.” He was still playing with my clit. The bastard wasn’t moving his hips like I wanted him to—wasn’t giving me the hard, fast sex he’d promised.

But this was so damn much better.

I was moaning and panting as I rocked on him, his spare hand helping my hips as they rolled, and circled, and moved. The sensation of fullness was unreal, and the way he touched me was overwhelming. It was too much—it was all too much.

My fingernails dug into his shoulders, cutting into his skin as I lost control of my body. It moved desperately, of its own accord. When the orgasm hit, my head tilted back as I cried out.

My shoulders hit the tree’s trunk as I came down from the high, sucking in air. “Too much,” I groaned to Remmo. “This is too much.”

His finger left my clit, and he started to pull out. Even though he hadn’t reached the edge, I knew he would walk away if I told him to—that he wouldn’t touch me again if I didn’t let him.

“In a good way,” I panted, sinking back down on his cock. “Give me more.”

His teeth grazed my throat as he started to move—thrusting, like I wanted, with his thumb still on my clit. He remembered what I’d said to him in the cave about how to get me off—and he wanted me to feel good.

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