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I move on as her scent beckons me to taste her. I hook her legs over my shoulders and let my sweet thing grind on my face.

The first taste of her blows my ever-loving mind. She’s sweeter than dessert. Better than the intoxicating vanilla scent reaching me all night. This woman’s honey coats my tongue as I devour her. Her sighs, her moans, her writhing, grinding hips escalate all my senses. I spear her slick hole with my tongue and feel her clench.

“Noah! Noah!”

I spread her lips open with my thumbs and wrap my lips around her swollen clit, teasing it with my tongue. My hands are full of her ass, my fingers clamped between her cheeks, my throat gulping down her essence. My mouth slurps. I don’t even care.

I rumble her name against her sensitive skin, and she curls up, reaching for my hair.

I don’t let up, even with her fingers tugging my strands. She clamps her thighs around my head. Ursula screams out her orgasm until the grip of her fingers threaten to yank my darn hair out.

She’s ready for me, which is a good thing because I’m about to explode.

I skim wet, hot kisses up her body, then notch the tip of my cock into her. I claim her mouth with mine once again, sharing her taste. Her muscles tense around me, and she moans.

“You’re so tight, sweet thing.”

“Please don’t stop,” she begs.

“Baby, I wouldn’t stop even if the ceiling caved in.”

As she laughs, I slide in all the way to the hilt, then watch her eyes roll back in her head.

“There’s my girl.”

Her tight cunt is mine. All fucking mine.

“Noah!”

“You’re gonna make me come so hard, baby…” I grit out as I begin a slow and steady thrust.

“Give it to me. I want all of it,” she whispers.

And I do. I give it to her, slowly and thoroughly. Hard and deep.

“Harder!”

I go deeper, harder, pushing into her so hard the bed legs scrape across the floor.

The fast and deep friction pushes me over the edge, and I come hard, my face buried into her shoulder. A guttural roar rips from my throat.

For that one blinding moment, I am lost to everything but Ursula. My release is so hard I nearly black out. But when I close my eyes, all I see is her.

Ursula. A vision of her wearing my ring. Her belly round with our baby.

Both of us spent and wrung out, I pull her on top of me. She rests a hand on my sternum.

“I’m crazy about you, Ursula.”

Ursula doesn’t respond, but weaves her fingers through mine, kissing each knuckle on that hand.

* * *

We sleep with me spooned up behind her, holding her tight against me.

Hours later, though it could be minutes later for all I know, I find myself unable to resist tracing kisses along her spine. My cock stirs against her bottom.

“Officer,” she croaks sleepily, “I think there’s a snake in the bed.”

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