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He growled with pleasure, continuing his fervor while June pushed against the counter and pulled his hair, pushed his head even more into her. His fingers hooked towed him, the pumping and beckoning motion making the room spin, his tongue circling her clit. She was hyper-aware of his scruff against her lips, wet with her essence as he brought her over the edge. Her legs shook violently against his shoulders as she cried out, clutching his head between her thighs. Dragan removed his fingers, slowly lapping her off the cliff before standing. He put his fingers in his mouth, licking her juices from them as he stared into her eyes.

Everything was a haze, June’s legs jelly.

“You’re ready for me.”

His low growl rolled through her, bringing a fresh wave of desire. He picked her up, wrapping her legs around his hips so his cock pressed against her sensitive center. With every step, pleasure shot through her until she thought she’d burst.

Dragan set her down in his room, the hardwood floor cold beneath her feet as she tried to steady herself. He placed her hands on his shoulders, the look in his eyes telling her to hold on. Cold air hit her back as he worked the zipper down, never breaking his gaze from hers. He removed her arms, sliding the dress from her shoulders, letting it drop in a heap at her feet. June stood in just her bra, her breath hitching from cold, from nervousness, as Dragan caressed ever inch. For a brief moment, she wondered what he saw. The dimples on her thighs, the stretch marks on her ass. The roundness, the softness, of her belly.

But it didn’t matter. He kissed every inch of her skin before rising and pushing her back towards the bed until she fell back. He was breathing heavy, and when she rose onto her elbows to look at him, he pushed her back down. With great care, Dragan removed his shirt, revealing the chiseled abs June had longed to touch.

Now she would beg him.

She reached her hand out, desperate to caress his glowing skin, her mouth open to say whatever he needed to hear if it meant having him between her legs. But heshhhed her, gently lowering her hand. He stared at her while his hands undid his belt, the swift snap of it leaving his belt loops causing a shiver to course through her. He worked the button and the zipper even slower, licking his lips while he watched her.

When he dropped his pants, June whimpered at the sight of his massive bulge poking out from the waistband of his underwear. His thighs were like tree trunks, his body covered in fine dark hair. June wanted, needed to curl her fingers into his chest.

He stalked toward her, a lion ready for his prey.

Dragan lifted her by the armpits and threw her farther back on the bed, hovering over her while he teased her neck with his tongue, the heat between her legs pooling in unbearable need. She arched her back, a silent cry to be one with him, her breasts aching as they pushed against his solid chest.

He moved down her body, dragging his cock, hard as stone, down her stomach. She gasped as he teased the head against her bare core, hot and sensitive from his attention before, sending another wave of desire crashing through her.

“You’re so wet,” he grumbled into her, his hands kneading her breasts until her nipples were twin peaks against the fabric of her bra. He hands found the clasp in front, and he twisted the metal pieces, the two side snapping apart. The cold air hitting her heated skin, was almost enough for her to disobey him, to beg for more. For mercy against the pressure building inside her.

Dragan moved up her body, hovering above her so his face was inches above hers. His hand ran over her cheek, her neck, gently pushing her hair away from her face.

She didn’t need to hear what his eyes said. What they always said anytime he looked at her. June gave him a gentle kiss, wanting to sear this memory in her brain forever.

Dragan slowly sat up, reaching for his nightstand drawer. June was mesmerized but he way his muscles flexed in the lamplight, the quick tear of the wrapper with his teeth. The languid way he rolled the condom over his throbbing cock, watching her the whole time. He radiated power, and she was helpless against it.

He leaned over her, guiding the tip of his cock to her entrance. The air between them pulsed, their heat shared as he carefully slid into the hold folds of her sex. He took his time, sliding gently in and out, coating his thick rod with her wetness until he could seat himself fully inside her. June gasped from the pressure, the pain and pleasure of being filled in a way she’d never experienced before.

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Dragan took a shaky breath. June wrapped her legs around his hips, holding him close to her. His cock was fully entrenched in her sweet pussy, the muscles barely fitting him. She felt so goddamn good, he wanted to explode. At first, the ways she had her eyes clenched, he worried he’d hurt her. But when he tried to pull back, she dug her heels in.

“Please,” she gasped.

What his woman wanted, she got.

He thrust once more, relishing the gasp and whimper it elicited. Her body trembled beneath him as he found a rhythm, desperately holding onto the feel of her rocking beneath him.

But this wasn’t enough. He wanted, needed, her to come again.

Dragan pulled out swiftly, the sudden shock of leaving her warmth making him ache. His balls were heavy with desire, his dick throbbing to release. He stared at June splayed out before him. She was a goddess, hair trailing around her head as if she were mid-air. Her dimpled thighs caught the light, and he felt the urge to bite them, squeeze them with his hands, feel her body flow around his hands. But instead, he flipped her onto her stomach, the cry of surprise reigniting his need to take her.

To make her his, so she never forgot.

He didn’t hesitate to slam into her, the force pushing her forward, her cries quickly turning to moans. He kept his legs outside hers so she was fast against the bed, legs closed while he slid in out out. Her wetness shone on the cracks between her ass and her thigh, a slick smear across her inner thighs as he pounded away. Her fingers clutched the bedspread, her muscles tightening around his cock.

But Dragan wasn’t ready for her to finish.

He sat up, forcing her hips high in the air.

“Spread your legs, baby doll.”

June looked her her shoulder, panting. God love her, she did what she was told.

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