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His thrusts were aggressive, his cock battering in and out of me, pounding into me fiercely, like he was desperate for me to feel where he’d been for the next week.
I loved it, though. Loved the sound of his grunts filling the air as he fucked my swollen sex. The sensation was almost too much to bear, an intense and all-consuming pleasure that reverberated throughout my body. His powerful thrusts hit my cervix, driving me closer to the edge.
He held himself there, deep inside me, as he groaned, "Fuuuck."
My core tightened, and then I was pulsing around his thick cock. I was awash with a scorching rush of pleasure, my heart hammering in my chest, my breaths coming in erratic gasps.
He groaned. "Fuck, yes. Choke my cock. You’re so perfect."
"Lincoln, I need—" I whimpered, my hips rocking against him.
"What do you need, sweetheart? Do you need me to fuck you? Take care of that pretty pussy?" he growled.
"Yes! Yes… please," I begged. He kissed me hard before he pulled out and slammed back in once more.
Suddenly, he came to a complete stop. He stared down at me, his eyes wild…and determined.
“Well, I need something from you first, baby,” he murmured as he slid his cock out achingly slow…his shaft glistening from my wetness.
“Anything,” I breathed. He held my hips down with one hand so I couldn’t move an inch…and I was immediately hit by deja vu of what he’d done before.
He hadn’t gotten what he wanted then.
But I was positive he was going to get it now.
“Yes, I can see it in your face. You know what I need. What I have to have. What I’m desperate for. Just say it, sweetheart,” he begged, moving back in so slowly I was choking back a frustrated scream.
His teeth were clenched, his muscles flexing as he worked to control himself. He was torturing himself just as much as he was torturing me.
I wanted it, too. I couldn’t deny it any longer, and honestly, I was tired of fighting it. I might as well give him what he wanted.
“Tell me. Give me what’s mine,” he growled as my pussy sucked on his length.
“I love you,” I whispered, hot tears flooding my eyes.
He groaned and came, hot spurts of cum filling me completely.
I knew from experience that Lincoln had crazy control. Which meant he’d come undone just from my words.
A heady warmth floated through my chest.
“You’re so proud of what you just did to me, aren’t you, sweet girl?” he smirked as he pounded inside me, somehow still perfectly hard despite just coming.
"Lincoln," I cried, my body on the verge of my own devastating orgasm.
"Yeah, my baby. You belong to me, don’t you? Never going to fucking leave me. You’re going to let me take care of you. Let me give you everything. Aren’t you?” he demanded.
"Yes," I cried as he hammered into me.
"And you love me. Only me." His voice was rough and insistent, emphasized by a deep thrust that hit that perfect spot. "Say it."
Breathless, I gasped, "Only you, Lincoln. I love you. Please…"
His hips fucked into me unrelentingly, pushing me closer to the edge. My core was swelling around his cock, sucking and pulling with each movement.
"I’m the only one who knows what you need, Monroe. The only one who can give you this," he growled, angling his hips and driving into me with long, deep strokes that left me gasping for air.
He fucked me fast and hard, driving me into a spinning, starstruck orgasm that had me convulsing from head to toe. He groaned, "Sweetest pussy ever, baby. Giving me what I want. Tell me how much you love it."
