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Taking my woman to new heights, I fuck her ‘til her knees give out. Then I fuck her some more. When she unintelligibly begs me to stop because she can’t come another time, do I listen? Hell no. I fuck her ’til every muscle in my body aches. ’Til I’m wrung out. Only then do I collapse on her prone form, chest to back, sweat-slicked between us, and let go.

Teeth sinking into her shoulder, blinding ecstasy tears through me like a bolt of lightning as jets of cum explode from my cock, filling her pussy. Kit’s walls contract, sucking every last drop from my body. Spent, I collapse onto my side in the grass, staring up at the darkening sky, the incoming moon blotted out by clouds. Not one to stray far, Kit rolls onto me—her head heavy on my chest, a leg strewn across my hips as we both come down from whatever miracle I just performed.

“How do you feel?” I ask, rubbin’ her arm, hopin’ she doesn’t have too many bruises or pain. The grass burns on my knees are gonna be a bitch tomorrow.

“Good. Really good,” she mumbles, tracing designs across my chest and around my sensitive nipples.

Goosebumps pebble to the surface. “I feel like I ran a marathon.”

“You did. That was grade A, top-tier, sex, husband.” Kit giggles like she’s higher than Blimp. Hell, she probably is. That was a fuckton of orgasms. If she’s not mush, livin’ in a vat of female euphoria, I didn’t do my job right.

I toss an arm across my forehead to wipe away the sweat. “I’m too old for this shit.” I sigh in exhaustion.

“Doesn’t seem like it to me.”

“I’ve been wantin’ to do that for-fuckin’-ever.”

“I could tell.”

On a groan, I palm my face. “Should’ve gone down on ya, though. Kinda forgot that part.”

Play slapping my chest, Kit snorts. “You’re ridiculous. You went down on me last night.”

“Yeah. So? I fuckin’ love your pussy.” I’m addicted to it. So fuckin’ addicted.

The minx flicks my nipple playfully. I capture her hand, so she doesn’t do it again. “I know.” She giggles all quiet and cute and shit.

“And I fuckin’ love you even more than that,” I explain.

She kisses my pec. “I know that too.”

“Good. ’Cause once I recover, we’re gettin’ inked, then I’m eatin’ that pussy.” Her hand still in mine, I drag it down my chest to my dick, where I leave her to hold him instead of tormenting my nips.

“You think so?” Nuzzlin’ her cheek against my pec, Kit massages my empty sac.

“I know so,” I declare.

“Ohhhhh… really?” She laughs.

“Yeah. It’s mine.” To show her just how fuckin’ serious I am, I roll Kit onto her back, climb back between those legs, and rub my semi-hard, cum-soaked cock all over her puffy, cum-soaked pussy.

Palming her tits, stretchin’ like an oh-so-satisfied cat, she hums in pleasure, not complaining in the least.

“See. It’s fuckin’ mine.” I slap my piercing against her clit, and she practically purrs.

“Oh. I do, babe. I do,” she husks.

“Good. Now let’s get you cleaned up, tattooed, and fed.”

“In that order?” On a groan, she stretches her arms up and dances her fingers in the grass.

“Yes, love. In that order.”

The softest expression morphs Kit’s face as she reaches out to cup my cheek. “Kiss me.”

Givin’ her anything she wants, I lean over and kiss my woman, languid and full of unspoken emotions. Her heart thuds against my breastbone as I meld our bodies as one. When I pull back, just enough to look into her eyes, she smiles lopsided and endearing as always. “I’ll always be yours, Erik, and only yours.”

Not wantin’ to go there after I just got off and all the walls are down, I swallow thickly. “I know.”

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