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“Yeah. It just feels so good. Like I’m being split in half, but in a good way.”
I laugh and she does the same, her muscles gripping my dick so hard I think it’s gonna snap. I groan. “Don’t laugh like that, you’re killin’ me.”
“Sorry,” she gasps, squeezing again.
Oh, this naughty little minx knows exactly what she’s doing to me. I slap her ass and delight in her squeal, using her moment of distraction to push in another couple of inches. She pants, and her thighs start to tremble.
Fuck she’s gorgeous like this. So fucking wild and free.
“Fuck me, Bhodi!” she demands.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you. We can keep going like this.”
“No! Just fuck me. I want to feel it all.”
I wonder if she’s thinking of the conversation earlier, where Cove gave her permission to justfeeland be happy. Who am I to deny her?
“Give me another orgasm, pretty dot, and then I’ll give you all of me,” I promise, pressing down on her clit and rubbing it with speed. I may be a gentleman about letting her come again, but I don’t have to take all day about it.You don’t know when the others will be back.I groan at the thought of being caught nailing Malia in this position, staking my claim on her in front of the others as they walk in.
It’s enough to almost spill me over the edge. But I’ll be damned if my woman doesn’t come screaming my name first.
“Bhodi! Please!” she cries. I push the rest of the way in until I’m fully seated inside her and just take a moment to enjoy the stretch of her pussy around me. She feels incredible, and despite how absolutely drenched she is, she feels stretched to the limit. Looks it too. She’s panting hard but taking me so well.
I rock my hips into her in time to the rhythm of my fingers and in next to no time her pussy is pulsing and squeezing me in its vice-like grip. Malia screams through her orgasm, shouting out my name, and I ride her through the waves until she’s liquid beneath me once more.
Then I move my hands to her hips and piston into her. This isn’t going to take me long, not with the remnants of her orgasm still fluttering through her cunt and threatening to milk me dry.
“Fuck! Bhodi!” she pants. “Don’t…hold…back.”
I’ve died and gone to fucking heaven with this girl. No one has ever begged for my cock so prettily, or given me permission to fully let go.
I can’t wait to pump her full of my cum.
My hips falter and I lose my rhythm.Ah shit.
“Bhodi? Is everything okay? Did I do something wrong?”
I can’t bear the doubt creeping into Malia’s voice. I stroke a reassuring hand down her back, kiss her neck.
“No. You’re perfect. But I forgot a condom.”
“Oh.”
“I’ll stop.”
“No!”
“Are you sure? I’ll pull out.”
“Yea! Please! I need…I’m so full. I’m so close again…I didn’t know I could…”
Holy fuck, she’s going to unman me, pure perfection that she is.
“Just fuck me!” she snaps, losing patience while I dither.
Who am I to deny her wishes?
I return to her hips and pin her in place as I pull back and slam home.Fuck.Itishome. I don’t ever want to put my dick anywhere else. It was made for this girl; she was made for me.
