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“Dawson, Oh God. I need you.”
His slick hand gripped my cock, tugging on it firmly, and I lost it. I tipped over the edge.
I swear, part of my soul left my body as I came hard, my vision blurring. I screamed his name and shot all over his hand, my abs, my dick. Dawson’s pace was frantic as he fucked into me, shouting my name in return and spilling inside me.
Christ, why did I love that so much? Knowing that he’d claimed me in such a primal way was hot as fuck. Not just hot, but it made my intense feelings for him turn feral. Like, if he so much as thought about doing this with someone else, I would have none of it.
He was mine, and that was it. I wanted him, I needed him, I fucking loved…him?
Ah, shit.
I didn’t know whether that realization should make me laugh, cry, or both.
Dawson gently lowered my legs and slid out of my body as he gasped for air. Wiping the sweat off his brow, he gave me a saucy wink and then scooted down the bed.
Oh, Jesus, I knew what was coming next.
As soon as I felt his hot breath on my ass, I began to shiver. His cum was dripping out of me, sliding down my taint and asscheeks. He swiped at my tender hole with his skillful tongue, tasting me, tasting his cum.
It was dirty and tender at the same time.
Fuck, this man was going to ruin me for anyone else.
“You and I taste damned good together, sweetheart.”
Between his touch and his words, I was floating.
“Fuck, I’m going to come again,” I blurted out in response.
He slipped one finger gently in my ass. “Are you sore?”
“Yes, but I like it. I love it. Don’t stop.”
Crooking his finger, he hit my oversensitive prostate, and I shuddered. I wanted more.
“Will you come for me again?” he asked, his voice hoarse.
“Yes.”
“That’s what I want to hear.”
“Baby,” I moaned as he teased me again.
Incredibly, I came a second time. My body shuddered as another pulse of cum leaked from my dick.
Sliding his finger out of me, he rubbed my hole in soothing circles while I tried to come back down to earth.
Then he crawled over me again, and I pulled him down to share a possessive kiss.
We were both sweaty, messy, filthy with cum.
As I stared into his dark green eyes, I knew.
I relented to the incredible shift happening inside me, even if I still didn’t know how to put it into words. It was overwhelming and frightening in its intensity.
“Don’t be scared,” he whispered. “It’s you and me.”
I nuzzled his jaw, his neck. Letting myself be vulnerable with Dawson was different. Still scary, but I knew, in the deepest part of me, that he was right. I was safe with him.
