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“I thought they had a planner.”
“They do, but I think Olivia is just...too timid to push back,” she said. “So I told her I’d look at the ribbons and talk to the planner tomorrow.”
“It’s nice what you’re doing for her,” I said.
She chewed her lip, her brows furrowing. “She’s really fucked up, Duran,” she said. “I hope Lucien gets her some therapy because she really needs it.”
I mulled this over as I finished undressing and showered quickly. When I returned, she’d taken her rings off and braided her hair down her back. She’d also taken my t-shirt off and her bare shoulders peeked up over the comforter.
I went hard and her eyes slid down my naked body and rested on my obvious arousal. Her brow arced.
“What’s got you so hot and bothered?” she teased.
I knelt, shifting to my hands and knees and crawling over her. Her eyes widened, the blanket pulling down. Baring her soft breasts and flushed nipples. Her lips parted as I lowered myself to kiss her, parting her mouth and dipping my tongue in for a taste.
We both moaned. I had the comforter out from between us in seconds and her thighs apart. She whimpered and her ocean eyes went hazy, her hips lifting. Begging me silently to fill her tight, little pussy.
I spat into my hand and worked the wetness over her entrance. Our eyes locked as I reached down and we both shuddered as the head of my cock slipped over her entrance and inside just an inch. Her soft inner muscles wrapped around my most sensitive point and my vision flashed.
“I want it,” she panted.
“What do you want, princess?” I gripped my cock by the base and worked it in slow circles. Caressing the soft entrance of her sex as she pulsed, trying to pull me the rest of the way inside.
“I want all of you,” she breathed.
I pulled out, letting her feel the emptiness. The little whine that spilled from her lips was so perfect.
“Beg for it properly,” I ordered.
“Fuck you,” she moaned, lashes fluttering.
“Beg and I’ll do just that.” I traced her opening with the dripping head of my cock. Slowly as she wriggled, trying to push up and onto my length.
She chewed her trembling lips.
“Please,” she whispered. “Please fuck me like I’m your little slut.”
My hips slammed into her, burying my cock deep in her wet pussy. Her arms shot around my body and her nails latched into the flesh on my back. My spine bent, the pain bringing my senses to life. Of their own accord, my hips began pumping. Taking her the way I craved.
“Oh, God,” she gasped. “That…that’s so fucking good.”
I forced myself to slow, not willing to finish into her so soon. Still thrusting, I shifted back onto my heels and took her lower body with me. Her eyes rolled back in her head as I gripped both ankles tightly and brought her legs together, keeping her steady while I pumped.
Wetness stained the bed beneath us. I let my fingers drift down, feeling the place where we joined. The delicate muscles of her sex contracted around my cock and a deep hunger to feel her pleasure filled me.
“I want you to come on your husband’s cock,” I ordered.
Her lids fluttered. She’d finally moved past the point where shame joined us in our bed. Now it was just us and all the dirty, sweet things we did to each other between the sheets.
“Yes.” The word was barely a whisper.
I slapped her thigh gently. “That’s my girl,” I praised.
She nodded and I shifted closer, angling my cock to hit her G-spot. With one hand on her ankle, I slid the other between us and found her clit. A shudder of need moved through me as her inner muscles tensed and worked my cock in slow pulses.
Her eyes rolled back and I couldn’t bit back my smirk.
“Feel good, princess?”
