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He stepped close and I felt his hard thighs against mine, then his tip at my entrance. “Shh, take my dick like a good girl.”
He pushed in, opening me up.
“Mav!” I cried out, this time because he was so big. I’d never done it this way before, and it felt different. He felt bigger and went deeper. “Oh my God. Yes.”
He set his hand by my head again as he held himself impossibly deep. My pussy was still clenching and adjusting to taking all of him.
He held still for a second, maybe two, then pulled back. Thrust deep. Again. And again.
I heard him groan, felt him swell inside me.
It was a lot. He was a lot. Bottoming out each time.
“Mine.”
Thrust.
“Don’t doubt.”
Thrust.
“All for you.”
He shifted, tangling his fingers in my hair and getting a firm hold. My head angled back and I could see us in the mirror over the dresser across the room.
I couldn’t believe my face, the desire, the wild need. My butt was elevated, and I watched Mav’s hips as he thrust into me. Then there was his torso, the play of his stomach muscles with his movements. His face.
God. His face. His gaze was on where we were joined. His gaze was narrowed, his mouth open and slick. He was wild. Feral.
And fucking me.
He wasn’t being gentle. Wasn’t being careful. Possessive, definitely.
His hand came out of my hair and slid down my spine to rest at the base. His thumb settled right over–
“Mav!”
“Shh,” he said, soothing, but not stopping. “Not today. I’ll take you here sometime soon.” He pressed just a little bit and circled gently, completely opposite of how hard he fucked me. “You’ll love it.” His eyes lifted, met mine in the mirror. “Holy fuck. Look at you.”
It was too much. I never thought that ass play would be something I liked. I hadn’t been aroused enough to come for another man let alone be hot enough for something like that.
But with Mav, that extra attention had me clenching, had me clawing at the sheets. Made me wild. I loved it. The sensation was insane and I was going to come.
I told him so.
“Good girl,” he crooned, then spanked me once with his free hand, then pressed his thumb into me.
That did it. I came on a gaspy breath, my body tensing and clenching around him.
“Fuck. Fuck,” he chanted as I milked his dick, wanting it inside me. Needing it.
He thrust deep with a roar, held himself still and I reveled in the feel. I’d never come like that before I could barely catch my breath.
Mav eventually moved, pulled out of me and went to the bathroom. I heard water running. He came back and with a gentle touch, wiped me with a warm washcloth.
“What’s the four hundred sixty-three cubed?” he asked, lifting me up and settling us beneath the covers.
“I have no idea,” I said, my voice slurred with satisfaction and sleepiness.
