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Her brow lifts. “Rude.”

“Desperate.”

“Good,” she says and then she sits up again and starts to take her clothes off.

I rip my shirt off and then start to shuck the rest of my clothes, smiling when she smiles back at me and then tries to race me with stripping.

When she’s finally bare, I stand back and stare at the treasure I own. Because I do. “If you let me claim you, this is forever, baby girl. No take-backs.”

Her little grin makes my heart soar. “I don’t need one. All I need is you.”

“Then lie back and let me taste you, sweetheart.” She lays back down on the bed and I open her thick thighs, groaning when I see her glistening lips spread for me.

I lean in and take a quick swipe through her juices, bringing it to my lips and sucking it off. “Mine,” I growl.

Her eyes are wide but trusting and pride wells up in me. She trusts me. No one has ever trusted me like this. She’s certainly got reasons not to but she does.

I run my tongue up her thigh and right in to her sweet pussy, groaning when her scent and taste hit my tongue. “I need this pussy so bad right now.”

“Take it,” she whimpers.

I growl and devour her with my lips, tongue and teeth, nipping and sucking at her puffy, wet lips and then tapping her clit, nipping the little bundle of nerves until her hips are grinding up into my face and she groans, her legs twitching, her belly trembling and her fingers locked in my hair.

Doubling down, I slip my tongue inside her smooth walls until I feel her tightening.

“Come on my tongue. Right now.”

She throws her head back and screams to the walls and it echoes back to me.

Her fluttering walls drench my mouth and tongue with her juices and I lap it all up, setting off another round of trembling pleasure.

When she closes her eyes and lies there, moaning, I settle the thick head of my cock at her entrance and without thinking, plunge straight into her, groaning when she screams and writhes under me.

“Dammit, I’m sorry, baby. I just fucking lost it.”

She’s panting and her fingernails dig into my back wildly. After a minute, she relaxes and then opens her eyes.

“Move,” she says, her voice husky with lust.

CHAPTER8

Petal

“Anything you say, sweetheart,” he says and starts to pull out slowly, gently. The feel of him sliding along my sensitive skin has me shuddering, needing him.

“Harder,” I whisper. His answering groan into my throat as he struggles to keep control has me whispering that I need more. “I want you. I don’t want control. Fuck me.”

He draws back and slams into me over and over and over again until my eyes are rolled back in my head. His thick length rails me like a jackhammer and I draw my hips back and take it with him. I need more.

“More,” I beg, whimpering.

He twists until he hits another spot in my pussy and stars dance behind my eyes. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

He shakes his head and grits his teeth, wild with lust like I’ve never seen before. I know what it feels like because I feel the same way.

“Harder, harder, harder,” I chant, slamming back and forth into him. He works me like a champion stud and his fingers slip in between us and tap at my clit until the pressure builds to volcano strength in my body and I’m about to blow.

His lips caress along the curve of my shoulder and his teeth sink into it as he drives me up the bed with wild thrusts.

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