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“You are the most beautiful, tempting woman I have met. I want to live inside you,” he says roughly. “Hold tight because when I put my cock inside you, I will be rough. I’m going to fuck you hard.”
My pussy spasms at his words, ready to welcome him.
He moves fast. His hands circle my ankles as he slams inside me. He fills me in one push until he can’t go any further. He grinds his hips, circling, his eyes locked on where we are joined, his expression fierce. I pant as he speeds up. He’s burning me from the inside out—sweat forms on my face and body.
“Jesus, you feel so good,” River says passionately. “Squeezing my cock.”
His dirty mouth zaps me with frenzied arousal. I pulse around him, already on the verge of coming again.
“River,” I gasp.
“Yeah, cupcake,” he groans. “I feel you. I want you to come. I want you to pull my come from me. Pull it inside that pretty pussy.”
I whimper as he lets go of my ankles and presses against me, sucking a nipple deep in his mouth. His hands seize my hips, urging me to get closer. I wrap my arms around him, holding tight as he thrusts fast and deep. I can’t control my erratic breathing; I pant and gasp for air.
“Now,” he demands as he takes my mouth again.
I clench around him, doing as he asks, pulling him deeper. I cry out, pleasure cascading over me. I rip my mouth from him. Our foreheads press together as we groan as one. The warmth from his come releasing inside me is so satisfying.
“Fuck, cupcake,” he whispers.
The tension I was holding onto is gone. I give him a sleepy smile.
“That was . . .” I start. “I don’t have a word for what that was.”
He grins, cocky. “That’s the best compliment I’ve ever been given.”
“Don’t stop trying to impress,” I say with a giggle.
“Never,” he says. He stands slowly, looking at us, and pulls out with a hum.
I lower my legs, groaning as they protest. “I probably need another shower.”
“Don’t,” he urges. “I want you to smell like me.”
“Okay,” I say softly.
“Be right back, don’t move.” He leaves me for a moment and walks back in with a shirt. It’s huge and smells like Kerian. I let him dress me. “Now you smell like both of us. Just how it’s supposed to be.”
Why is that such a turn-on?
“I’m starving,” I say. My stomach has made my hunger known.
“We need to feed you then.” He slips his arms underneath me and carries me to the kitchen.
Kerian is loading up plates of lasagna and corn. He smiles like his friend didn’t just blow my mind in the bathroom.
“Darlin’, sit. I’ll bring it to you,” he tells me.
They set everything on the table, and Kerian gives me a full plate.
“This looks good,” I smile at him. “Thank you.”
“You’ve got to be starving; dig in,” he encourages.
Food never tasted so good. It makes a difference that Kerian made it for me in mind. I eat too fast, but I can’t help it. The guys are gentlemen and don’t comment. I’m done before them. They fill up their plates a second time.
“Did all the shifters get out?” I ask. I feel bad that I was passed out and didn’t know.
