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She’s got to be sore. But she’s biting me hard, kissing, sucking, and I hear the word, “More.”
“You want more,Tesoro?”
“Yes . . .” This time her nails slide against my back. And I fucking love it. “Please.”
“You’re a dirty, filthy girl. More already? I’m here to do that. And this time, I’m gonna fuck you so hard you really won’t walk straight. I’m gonna come this time, mark you inside and out.”
Make her mine.
That thought burns like a beacon in my blood. Before she can say a word, I pull my hand free, climb on her, my fingers wrapped around my cock, and I push in, balls deep.
Fuck me, her pussy clenches me so hard and she convulses.
I move. Riding her orgasm, my control gone and I pull her legs up as I slam into her over and over again.
The bed hits the wall with a rhythmic thump, and I let go. Not to the point I’m the kinda rough I love, but enough to ride my edge, ride her, and the pleasure builds in me as I kiss her, my balls going so fucking tight. I’m about to explode.
Avah’s crying out, moans and groans. My name is there. Pleas. Nonsense words, and I keep pulling out only to thrust deep into her walls, and I lose it. Completely, my cock seems to swell as she closes down around me, her cunt spasming, and she’s crying now. I come.
I spurt into her. The contractions of her tight pussy are a vice that milks me and my orgasm and makes me come apart.
My vision wavers. The wave is that good in my balls, cock, radiating out until spots of darkness tinged with bliss explode.
I grit my teeth. “Avah, oh, fuck, Avah!”
Collapsing onto her, I lie there momentarily, trying to breathe, and then I turn, keeping her there.
She’s limp on me, and I’m still inside her, half fucking erect.
“Oh.” Avah’s voice is ragged, depleted, and soft. “That . . .”
She puts her head on my chest, and I tangle my fingers in the damp strands of golden hair.
“Yeah,” I say. “Fucking revelatory. And I think you might be one dirty, filthy virgin.”
“I’m embarrassed.”
Somehow I find a laugh. This is not reality. It’s another moment stolen from it. The reality is we have zero future, but it’s not even something to think about. I’m not looking for that, no matter how much my cock might want a future with her honey pot.
But I’ll take this moment.
Take it all.
“Why? Fuck, Avah, I’m glad to have obliterated that card for you. Glad to be your first.”
Her only.
I shut the thought down.
“This isn’t real, is it? You and me?” The sadness in her voice hooks at my heart.
I lift her head with my hands, and make her look at me. “It’s real. But no strings except I keep you safe. So, we enjoy it, and you go on after when that happens. And use the memory.”
So fucking noble. Yeah, that’s me.
But she lies down again, head back on my chest, and I draw lazy patterns down her spine. “Okay.”
If there’s sadness there, a crushed fantasy, I pretend not to hear it.
