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Every inch of me.

“Feel how perfect you are for me?” he murmured as his cock settled deep, taking every inch of me.

“Yes,” I whimpered, hips wiggling, needing more of the feel of him. “Please,” I pleaded, rocking against him as my arms and legs wrapped him up tight. “Please,” I tried again.

Only then did his control snap.

Finally.

And completely.

He wasn’t slow or soft then.

He pulled out and slammed in. Hard. Fast. Deep.

And again.

And again.

My nails raked down his back as my hips met his thrusts, as my desire reacted to his lack of control, to his raw, untamed desire.

A shamelessly loud moan escaped me as I arched into him.

“You’re taking me so good,” he hissed, lips meeting my neck as he fucked me harder still. “There,” he hissed as my walls tightened around him, close. So close. “Fuck, baby, come for me,” he growled.

Then, like I’d been seeking his permission, I did.

The pleasure shot through me violently, overtaking me, as a cry escaped me, and my body shook.

A growl escaped Detroit at the feel of me clenching around him over and over.

He kept thrusting through it, giving me every last shock of pleasure my body had to offer.

Only after did he slow.

He didn’t come with me.

And he was still moving inside of me.

But softer, gentler, giving my body time to come down but still somehow reigniting the spark of desire as his lips claimed mine once again.

It wasn’t long before I felt somehow just as needy as before, my hips wiggling against him as he refused to move more quickly.

Impatiently, I threw my weight, catching him off guard and forcing him to roll onto his back as I moved over him.

I couldn’t claim it was often that I was bold enough to take control, to move on top without prompting.

I didn’t have a second of uncertainty, though, as I rose over him and started to move to the rhythm my body was aching for.

Harder.

Faster.

Detroit’s gaze was liquid fire as he looked at me riding him.

His hands were still at my hips for a moment before they started to move.

Teasing over my thighs, up my belly, then covering my breasts.

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