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That will have to wait.

I’m out of my seat and standing behind her before I’m even aware of what I’m doing. My dick is rock-hard, but the desire is deeper, the ache greater than needing to get off. I need to be inside her, to be connected to her, to prove to her and myself that we’re still here despite the shit we’ve been through.

I smooth my hands over her round, juicy ass, and grip her hips, pulling her back into me so she can feel how hard I am for her. Gemma gasps and stands, leaning into me. I groan and kiss up and down her neck while she grinds against me, teasing me, driving me fucking crazy with her curvy body.

My hands slide underneath the hem of her shirt, spreading over her soft stomach and down to the waistband of the leggings she’s wearing. She moans and lifts one arm behind her head, her hand fisting my hair and drawing me closer to her while her other hand rests on top of mine, guiding me down past the waistline of her panties.

“This what you need, princess?” I murmur, nipping at her pulse point and licking away the sting.

“Mmm… please,” she moans.

I stroke her soaking wet slit, dragging our hands through her folds. Together, we rub her clit and thrust our fingers into her tight little opening. A warm wave of her cream pools in my hand, making me growl.

“Fuck, you’re my dirty fucking princess, aren’t you?”

“Yes…” she whimpers, rocking her hips into our joined hands, fucking herself with our fingers.

“Jesus,” I grunt. I withdraw our hands and peel her pants and panties halfway down her thighs before unzipping my pants and pulling myself out. “Hands on the desk, Gemma. Need inside this pussy right fucking now.”

She does as I say, bracing herself for my thickness. I grip her hips and slowly slide into her, feeling every inch of her silky heat squeeze around my cock. I pause when I’m fully seated inside her, taking a moment to be with her like this, buried in her dripping cunt, connected to her in the most intimate way. I nuzzle into her shoulder, pressing light kisses there and breathing her in.

Then I pull out and slam back into her, fucking the air out of her lungs with deep, steady strokes. I slide my hands underneath her shirt, gripping her large tits and using them as leverage to thrust into her deeper, pull her closer, grind against her harder.

Moans fall from her lips as I fill her over and over. She pushes against me, giving as good as she’s getting. I love that about her.

I knead her breast with one hand and slide the other up her back. Wrapping her hair around my fist, I pull her head to the side. I crash my lips down on hers, prying her lips open for me so I can taste her while I fuck her.

She kisses me back with a wild frenzy that almost outmatches mine. I open my mouth wider, needing more, needing to get deeper, taste more of her, consume her completely. I swear to fucking God I could drown in her, fall right into her cleansing waters and never come up for air.

Gemma breaks our kiss, a jagged moan ripped from her core as she struggles to fill her lungs with oxygen. Her pussy tightens and flutters around me, letting me know she’s close. I back off, thrusting into her slowly, keeping her on the edge without pushing her over.

She whines and wiggles her ass, but I laugh darkly and kiss her neck.

“Axel, please…”

“Please, what? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.”

“You have me. All of me.”

“Prove it.”

God fucking damn. I love this woman.

I smack her ass and ram my fat cock into her, slicing into her juicy little cunt. I scrape my shaft against her front wall until she cries out, letting me know I found her most sensitive spot. I pound into it again and again, gripping her ass cheeks and spreading her apart so I can watch her pussy swallow all of me. I growl at the sight of us. A perfect fucking fit.

Gemma gasps for air and shakes in my arms. Her pussy throbs around me, coating my cock with more of her cream. Her entire body freezes as she sucks in a huge breath of air and screams as her pussy snaps around me.

I’m sure everyone on the whole damn Savage Saints compound can hear her, but I don’t care. I love that everyone will know how much pleasure I can bring my woman.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” she repeats. “I-I can’t, ohmygod, I can’t… take… it…”

“You can, Gemma. You can take it.”

I slap her ass again, making her squirt all over me.

“Axel! It hurts so good. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”

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