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I’m almost on the spot.

The things her touch does to me.

I hand her the unwrapped condom and she bites her lips while she rolls it down my shaft.

Then, lifting her hips, she kisses me while I reach around and place myself at her opening.

“Fuck me, Kingsley,” she begs me again softly, hot and desperate against my mouth.

And I push up into her as she sinks all the way down my cock.

Fucking. Hell.

It’s like she’s swallowing me whole with her pussy.

And we fuck.

I might have wanted to savor her that first time, but now I just need to fuck her.

Need to feel how desperate she is to come on my cock, to feel how much she needs me to ruin her for any men that came before me. And I know there won’t be any after me.

Grabbing her hips, I hold her down as I thrust up into her, her eyes glazing over as I drive into her.

Sweat covers our bodies, and the room is filled with the sounds of our ravenous need.

It doesn’t take long, and she licks her fingers and reaches between us.

Not even moving her hand, she just lets the rhythm of our bodies fucking stroke her fingers over her clit.

“This pussy is mine, Luna. Do you hear me? Mine. Mine. Mine.”

I emphasize each word with a thrust of my hips.

“Yours. I only want to be yours, Kingsley.”

“Good, because I will gut any man who touches what is mine. My sweet little cunt. Made for me. Mine,” I growl over and over, pushing deeper and deeper into her.

Her little whimpers fade in and out of each other, until one catches in her throat, and she is completely still before thrashing, screaming out orgasms as she clenches around me.

I force myself to hold off so I can watch her.

The way her body tightens and then completely comes apart.

Her pussy tightening and relaxing around me.

Milking me.

And then it becomes too much, and I thrust one last time into her, grunting her name as my balls release.

Her pussy pulses around me, and my cock jerks.

I wrap my arms around her back, slick against the sweat, and pull her to me as I fall back against the leather of my office chair, swinging it around so that I’m looking out into the darkening sky.

And I feel like I’m floating with an angel in my arms.

Twenty-Seven

Luna

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