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Without warning, I lined up and shoved in, silencing her scream with my lips. I relentlessly pounded into her, feeling her cunt wrap tightly around me with each brutal stroke.

I gripped her other hand and moved them both above her head, holding them there as I used her body the way I needed to. Her breasts bounced temptingly with each thrust, her pussy contracting around me, begging for my cum.

My mouth dropped to her nipple again and I sucked on it, lapping at the sensitive nub as she moaned and writhed beneath me. "More," she pleaded. "More, Eli!"

Letting go of her hands, I leaned back on my knees and gripped her waist, hauling her ass onto my thighs to hit at a new angel. Her back arched into a deep bend, letting me fuck up into her tight heat harder than before. My grip on her waist was unwavering, my nails digging into her skin.

"So fucking good," I hissed, dropping my eyes to watch her pussy swallow my cock. Finally, I moved my hand to her lower stomach and used my thumb to stroke her clit. "Come again, angel."

"God," she groaned. Her thighs quivered and her pussy tightened. "I'm close."

"I know," I breathed. "I feel you gripping my cock. Such a good fucking girl for me." She rolled her hips, lifting and dropping them in a way that made me see fucking stars. Sex had never felt this fucking good before.

She moaned my name, whimpering and whining as she used my cock to chase her pleasure. I stroked her clit faster, and finally, her body tensed as she slammed herself all the way down. I watched her explode again, trying to stay quiet as she came around me, massaging my dick with her orgasm.

Reagan collapsed back to the bed, and I readjusted our bodies so I could comfortably hold myself above her. Gently, I kissed her again. Her lips were lazy and clumsy as she kissed me back, and I knew she needed soft right now. She needed gentle.

"You did so good for me, baby girl," I whispered, stroking her hair from her face. "You always look so pretty when you come. I love watching you take what you need from me." I began sawing my hips back and forth, slower and gentler than before. Pressing my lips to her forehead, I let the kiss linger.

She wrapped her arms and legs around my body, holding onto me as I gently fucked her, coaxing her through it as I barreled toward my own release. She felt so fucking good, so wet and tight and perfect.

"I never want this to end," she whispered against my neck. She sucked on the sensitive skin there, making me groan. "I want you inside me always."

"You're killing me, angel," I grunted, moving faster.

"I love the way it feels when you fill me," she continued, her voice just as soft. "I love—" She cut herself off, and I pulled away. I saw the words in her eyes, the same words I'd wanted to say to her but was too scared to.

"I know," I whispered, and pressed my lips against hers. "Me too."

My cock began to thicken as I pumped faster. She dug her nails into my back, whimpering into my mouth as I fucked her.

"I promise I won't leave," she said, and I groaned. "I promise I'll be yours forever."

"Mine," I grunted, squeezing my eyes shut. "My girl."

"Yours." My head fell into her neck as my thrusts became frenzied. "I belong to you, Elliot. You own every bit of me."

"Fuck," I groaned. Just a few more thrusts—

"You're mine, too," she whispered, her nails digging into my skin harder. "All mine."

Those words were my undoing.

I slammed in a final time and held myself deep as I spilled into her. Her pussy spasmed around me, milking every drop from my cock.

Rope after rope of cum filled her, and she took every bit of it like I knew she would. I pumped my hips a few more times, groaning from how sensitive my head was. But I didn't want to pull out. I wanted to get hard again and fill her up some more. I wanted to make her messy and full and—pregnant. I wanted her pregnant.

I pressed deeper, forcing my cum in as deep as it could go. My lips pressed against hers again, and the image of her belly swollen assaulted my mind.

That was the life I wanted. With her.

She kissed me again, a soft sigh leaving her lips as she pulled away. Her eyes were open and vulnerable in a way I'd never seen before, and I knew I never wanted to break whatever she was giving me. I'd cherish it, cherish her, until the day I died.

"I'll say it one day," I promised. She nodded, a small smile teasing her lips.

"Me too."

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