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I want to take my time worshiping her body, marking every inch of her, giving her something to remind her who she belongs to.
But I’m at the end of my rope.
I sit on my haunches and fist my aching cock, hissing at the contact. She props herself on her elbow to watch me as I wedge the tip against her entrance. She tilts her head back, and I only manage to slide in the head, needing to breathe through my mouth because fuck.
Tess is tight.
I feed her inch by inch, and she suctions around me. A bolt of energy goes straight to my balls and down my spine.
Jesus Christ. I have no idea how long I’ll last and I’m not even buried to the hilt yet. I need to drag this out.
“Tess, fuck. You feel so good, kitten.”
“Please don’t stop, Theo. I need more. Please!”
Huffing and grunting, I feel the sweat slide down my back as I drive myself home.
I try to take her with slow strokes, but the moment she raises her hips to meet me halfway, my tether snaps. And I lose it, burning through the last shreds of whatever self-control I have left.
My hands tighten on her thighs, my hips ramming forward in fast, merciless thrusts.
Tess digs her fingernails into my biceps as she gives as much as she gets. My God. This girl. My girl.
My orgasm begins to crest, so I work double time to help her get closer to the edge. With my free hand, I knead her tit, pinching her nipple, while my mouth takes the other.
“Theo, I’m coming!”
Tess digs her heels into the mattress and lifts her hips. Heat licks through my veins and I drape her calves over my shoulders, letting me go deeper. I rock my hips forward, my balls drawing up and a tide of release rolling through me.
I pull out just in time, spurts of come coating her thighs and lower stomach. A deep well of masculine pride blooms in me as I slide my hand along the expense of her skin and run a slow, deliberate glance over her body.
Tess lies there, spent and sated, my seed all over her skin. A pang of tenderness crashes into me, catching me off-guard.
I want more of this, more of her.
There’s no way in hell I’m letting her go now that I’ve branded her as mine.
I’m dreamingthat Tess is riding my cock. She feels so good and so real, and I know I’m gonna wake up with my come all over my sheets … again.
“Oh fuck, Theo. Yes!”
The voice sounds real too as if she’s here in the same room as me.
Her fingers press into my chest as she quickens her pace, grinding and rotating her hips so my rod can hit all her pleasure points. God, even this dream version of Tess is nothing but perfection.
Shit.
Tess moans, and when she grabs my hand and sucks my fingers, my eyes fly open.
Jesus.
I don’t know what time it is, but I’m pretty sure it’s not yet 6 AM judging by how dark it still is outside my small window. It’s generally quiet except for Tess’ moans and whimpers and the sounds of our flesh slapping together.
My apartment is dim, and the only reason I can see her is because of the muted glow from the tiny lampshade on my bedside table. It casts a pool of warm, gentle light on her body, bathing her complexion in golden hues.
Tess is on top of me, fully naked, the tousled strands of her hair framing her face, bouncing as she bobs up and down.
She tosses her head back, and I reach out instinctively to gently wrap a hand around her throat, my thumb dipping into her mouth.
