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Getting back on my knees, I pepper kisses on the insides of her thighs, and she trembles in response.

I run my tongue along the slit of her glistening pussy. She tastes fucking incredible, sweet, like she was made just for me.

“Holy shit.” She moans, falling from her elbows to her back.

I run my index finger through her folds, before licking and sucking on her cunt.

Her hand latches onto my hair, gripping, as her knees squeeze my head.

“Baby, you’re fucking amazing,” I say, pushing one finger, then two, inside of her.

“I’m going to come. Oh my God, Clark,” she groans, her body trembling.

“Come for me, baby,” I whisper against her, before sliding my tongue across her, drinking every ounce of her in.

Opening my eyes, I watch in awe as she falls apart around me. It’s the most beautiful moment I think I’ve ever seen.

I stand up, hovering over her, and she grabs my face, kissing me. My dick strains against her at the thought of her tasting herself on me.

“That was incredible,” she says against my mouth.

“I’m going to fuck you and make you fall apart all over again,” I tell her.

“What are you waiting for?” she asks, smirking.

I pull away, walking over to my jeans, pulling a condom from the pocket. I’m not ashamed that I came over here with the intention of doing this.

“You’ve been such a good girl tonight, beauty. Now I’m going to fuck you until you can feel me all the way into your soul. I hope I fucking live there forever. Every time you come, it doesn’t matter who you’re with, you’ll only be able to think of me.”

Her mouth parts in shock at my filthy words, but I don’t care. I don’t want her to ever forget this moment, because I know I won’t.

Hovering over her again, I guide myself inside of her. My thick cock fits inside her perfect little pussy like they were made for each other.

“Oh, God,” she moans.

“You can call me, Clark,” I say, grinning.

She rolls her eyes, but with one deep push all is forgotten, because the only thing either one of us is thinking is about is how it feels to finally be connected in a way that we’ve been tiptoeing around for so long.

“God, baby, you feel so fucking good,” I tell her, leaning down to run my tongue around her nipple.

Her fingernails dig into my back in response. I hope she leaves a mark. I hope she draws blood and scars me, so I never forget this moment.

“You’re fucking perfect,” I tell her, running my hand up her body, before wrapping it around her throat.

“Harder, Clark. Harder,” she moans.

I push myself into her, deeper and harder, while squeezing her neck gently. She arches her back in response, her hard nipples grazing my skin.

“Come for me, beauty,” I growl, squeezing a little tighter and gripping her leg with my other hand to wrap her leg around my waist.

I watch her come apart, and this unfamiliar feeling grips me in the chest. This warmth I’ve never felt, it’s love.

That’s tragic. It’s a tragedy to love someone knowing they’ll never be yours.

A fucking tragedy.

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