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“Oh God,” she cries out while I lick and lap through her folds. I’ll memorize every part of her, everything that makes her moan because she starts grinding over my face, and I’m hungry for more. “God, Silas, yes.”

I groan while she leans forward, bracing herself against me because I swear I’ll make her come all over my tongue.

My fingers explore where she opens for me, and “Yes, do it,” cries from her voice, and I drive them in while her clit demands my suck. Her gasps, her groans, her thighs shaking by my cheeks, this woman tastes so damn good. She’s glossing my chin while her eyes pore over mine, and her pussy fucks my face and fills my heart; my God, I want her.

“Yes, Silas, yes!” That’s my name and the praise I need while she watches herself baptize my mouth with her cum. I’ve never tasted a woman drip so sweet, her sex pulsing over my fingers while she does it again. Gripping my head so hard, all I can breathe is her, and she’s divine as she shakes over my face with another spasm.

After three quick breaths, she meets me on my knees. “Fuck me,” she huffs. “Fuck me now,” she insists before kissing me, and of all the things I’ve done, this is new. Tasting her tang on my tongue as it mixes with drops of my salt on hers; damn, it’s hot.

And the list gets longer of all I want to do with her. Of all I can introduce her to. Of all I can make her forget.

She has no idea.

I grab a condom from the chair and rip it open, telling her, “Get on your knees in front of the mirror. You’re gonna watch us fuck too.”

Rolling the condom on, I relish the sight of her on all fours. She’s two feet from the mirror and the most gorgeous pussy ever bent over for me.

“Fuck.” I spread her open. I can’t get enough of the sight. Her ass. Her cunt. Her slick lips. Her wet thighs.

“Like what you see?” she asks with no shame, like she’s truly opening up to me.

“I’m gonna fuck all I see.” I tongue her ass, and she cries out again, and I’m so tempted, but not now. Teasing her tightest hole with my fingertip makes her grind back on my hard tip, toying with her entrance.

“Whose cock do you want, Cade?” I taunt her reflection, her violet eyes staring back at me, barely nudging in.

“Yours, Silas. Fuck my pussy so hard and make me come on your thick cock.” Damn, she’s getting dirtier, and I’m all for it. “Twice,” she demands.

“Woman,”—I grab her shoulders—“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll forget your name,” and I thrust in with a hard grunt. With talk like that, she wants it rough, and her “Oh fuck, yes” confirms it.

I can do this. I can pound her until we see stars, and I start to, and it feels so fucking good… but then I see her beautiful face in the mirror… at how her violet eyes start closing… and…

She’s not just any woman, and this isn’t just any fuck.

I want her to forget more than her name. I want Cade to forget her pain, her past, and her broken heart, at least for a night.

Because she doesn’t judge, and she always loves, and she always fights, and she’s so damn breathtaking doing it. And we need this. We need something new and to find it together.

“Cade,”—I pull her shoulders up—“watch us like this.”

We lift on our knees. We spread them wide so we can watch while I slowly thrust into her, and she meets my ride.

My lips hum over her ear. “Do you see us?” We’re stunning. We’re captivating, and my hand cups her breast while the other slides between her thighs, and I feel my cock entering her again and again, and “Silas” is all she sighs.

Her hand reaches up to pull my kiss to her neck. Her other reaches around, caressing my hip, telling me our tempo.

It’s slow. It’s long. I’ve never seen this, and the way she’s marveling at our bodies joined, I don’t think she has either. “Watch, Cade. Watch me make you come.” Our gaze is latched on our reflection. Her clit, her nipple, they’re both in my grasp and with a gentle pinch, I rattle and tug them until she bucks and trembles in my grasp.

“Oh, God.” Her pleasure looks like pain because she lets it take her. She’s letting go. She comes so hard, her body quakes, but then she’s grinding back on me, searching and not stopping.

“You want more?” I grab her hips. “You wanna forget your name?”

“Yes.” She drops to all fours again. “Do it.” Her eyes challenge mine in the reflection. “Do it hard.”

Oh, this permission. I’ll lose my mind or sell it for free to fuck her like this. Thrusting hard into her, she cries out, and I don’t fear it. It’s what she wants, groaning, arching her spine, and grinding back on me for more. With both hands grabbing her shoulders, I control each brutal plunge of my cock into her pussy, over and over, and holy fuck; I’m shaking.

She’s watching me. She’s watching us, and this is it. This is what we need. “I knew you’d be so tight for me.” I stare into her eyes. “So damn wet and wanting it.” Another slam. After slam. After slam. “I knew you’d need a hard fuck after you looked so damn dirty sucking my cock.” Her eyes roll back with a moan.

“Watch,” I demand, and she opens them. “Don’t close your eyes. Watch your pussy get fucked so hard.” The gasps that leave her lips; she’s loving this. The look in her eyes: I’m addicted. “Watch yourself come on my big cock.”

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