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My heart stutters. I am far too happy to hear that.

“I’m clean, too. I always use a condom.”

He raises an eyebrow, probably wondering why I don’t have any on me if I always use one..

“What? I didn’t bring condoms to the middle of fucking nowhere Montana. I wasn’t planning on getting laid.”

He groans. “Which is exactly why we shouldn’t be doing this. You didn’t come here to get tangled up in a single dad.”

“I may not have come here with the intention, Rhett Black,” I say, grabbing his jaw so that he’s forced to look at me, “but I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

His eyes bob back and forth between my own.

“Now, shove this monster cock inside of me and show me how a real man fucks his woman.”

“Christ, Poppy. You got quite the mouth on you.”

He kisses me, bruising my lips with the effort as I run the head of his cock up and down my slit. Just when I think he’s about to push inside of me, he pulls away, sitting back on his heels between my thighs.

“Take off your bra.”

This manneverhas to tell me twice. I reach behind my back and unsnap the clasp before tugging it away from my body and tossing it on the floor. He palms my breasts and rolls my hard nipples between his fingers. I’ve never been big on nipple play, but my body is so keyed up on this man that anywhere he touches feels like it has a direct line to my clit.

His calloused hands tickle as they run over my waist and belly, causing goose bumps to break out across my entire body. I love my body, but sometimes when men touch my stomach, I get self-conscious or worry that they’re fetishizing my curves. But when Rhett does it? The way he looks at me settles any nerves I may have had. Because he looks at me like I was put on this Earth just for him.

When he gets to my hips, he tugs me down and then lifts my ass up on his thighs. Taking hold of his cock, he taps it against my clit a few times, sending little shocks of electricity deep into my core.

“I want to watch as I sink inside you inch by inch,” he says, staring at where he’s pushing inside of me. “I’m going to stretch you so good, poppyseed. I can’t wait to feel you come all over my cock. And then I’m gonna fill you up and watch as my cum leaks out of this tight cunt.”

Jesus. Fucking. Christ.

I sink insideof her slowly, relishing every second of the way her pussy stretches to accommodate me. I’m not average-size, and it does take me a second to work my way in. I don’t want to hurt her.

She props herself up on her elbows, and even though her eyebrows are drawn together, she watches us come together with lust in her eyes. And when I’m finally all the way in, her head drops back, exposing the long column of her throat.

God, she’s gorgeous. There’s a sheen of sweat on her skin, and her pale pink nipples are pebbled and begging to be sucked. I lean forward, taking one in my mouth to make her moan and run her hands through my hair again. I love it when she does that. It’s a sweet gesture that turns rough when she’s in the throes of it.

“God, you take me so well, Poppy.” I like the way she lights up a little each time I praise her.

“You’re so big,” she groans. “I feel like I’m being split in two!”

I laugh and kiss her collarbone. “So dramatic.”

Her fingers tighten on my hair to punish me.

“I am not dramatic.” She tugs me to her face and kisses me. She kisses like she speaks, fighting me every step of the way like our tongues are in a war zone.

Her hips begin to rotate as she grinds herself down onto my shaft. She is tight and wet, and I cannot take much more of that before I come. So I take control, digging my fingers into her soft hips as I pull out and thrust back in. A deep moan comes from her chest as she grabs onto my hands.

“I’m not gonna last long, Poppy,” I admit. “Because this pussy was made for me, and it’s been a long time since I’ve been with a woman. So I need you to be a good girl and let this body of yours enjoy the ride. I refuse to finish before I get one more orgasm from you.”

I move slowly at first, letting her body get used to how I’m going to fuck her. Before the night is over, I plan to fuck this pussy so hard she’ll feel me for days. Her hands go to her nipples, those delicate fingers tweaking and tugging on them while her hips lift to meet every thrust I give her. The sounds of our sex echo through the quiet bedroom.

“Touch yourself, Poppy.” She stops what she’s doing and bites her lip, looking up at me like she’s suddenly shy again. “None of that, baby. Show me what you like. Show me how you touch yourself.”

“I will if you stop holding back,” she tells me, letting one of her hands drift south across her belly. “I can tell you’re trying to be gentle when all you really want to do is let go and fuck me into this mattress.”

The second she touches her clit, I lose any and all ability to hold back. I watch as she rolls her clit between her fingers the best she can while I plow into her ruthlessly. Every few strokes, her fingers slip in between us to toy with the base of my cock, giving me the extra sensation I didn’t need when tryingnotto come.

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