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His lips tease my inner thighs. I squirm on the mattress, feeling like my skin is on fire.

I whimper at the feel of his tongue across my clit. His fingers press inside me rhythmically. Another orgasm builds. I know he wants to make me come this way, but I crave something else.

“Walla Walla,” I say in a throaty voice I don’t recognize. “I want you inside me.”

Hesitating, he considers his options. Though I might be unhinged, he remains very much in control.

“We’re moving too fast,” Walla Walla says, rational despite the manic hunger between us.

I cup his face and guide him over me. “No.”

This single word breaks through his hesitation. He sees me and what I want. His lips cover mine as my arms wrap around his wide shoulders. I feel his hard cock against my thigh. I reach down between us and stroke it to reassure him and me both.

“I don’t want to think,” I tell him when he wavers again.

“I can’t be greedy.”

“It’s not greedy to give me what I’m begging for.”

Walla Walla cocks an eyebrow, hearing my demanding need. I know he believes he ought to seduce me into taking off my nightgown before we have sex. Ideally, no barriers should stand between us. However, that’s just not how I’m wired. If I wait until I’m a hundred percent ready, we’ll never be together, even as my body begs to feel him deep inside.

Walla Walla kisses me softly as his hand replaces mine around his cock. His hot flesh brushes across my clit. My hips buck, and I moan approvingly.

“I love you,” he says with absolute conviction as his cock enters me in a smooth motion.

I’m too overheated to deny him entry. I just go soft and weak under the power of feeling so full. Walla Walla caresses his lips against mine before studying my face.

“I thought my dream was dead, but you found me,” I whisper as my pussy tightens around his cock.

Walla Walla kisses me tenderly, seeming almost fearful. I recognize his reaction. It’s how I live my life—second-guessing every choice, never trusting my instincts, and forever worrying about hypothetical problems.

“I don’t know how to do this,” I say, lifting my hips and luring him to move with me.

Walla Walla smiles in that naughty-little-boy way he has sometimes. He brushes his lips across mine, feeling as if he’s leaving. Instead, he thrusts deeper, making me moan.

His gaze holds mine, searching for what I like. He moves inside me. I sigh as his thick cock stretches and claims my pussy.

My hands feast on Walla Walla’s chest, exploring his every muscle and tattoo. I find scars hidden beneath his ink. My heart hurts knowing this man ever suffered. I want to wrap him up in my world and keep him safe.

As he fucks me toward another orgasm, I stare at him and don’t look away. I never want to forget the moment when he claimed my body like he has my heart.

Walla Walla moans in the most delicious way when my fingers graze his nipples. I stretch up to suck at his right one, inspiring him to thrust harder. I love knowing I have the power to make him crazy. My body absolutely hums right now. I feel at the cusp of another orgasm.

His hips shift upward, applying pressure to my clit. A groan leaves my lips. My skin prickles with a new level of arousal. My pussy spasms. I can’t control the desires he sparks inside me. After a few more thrusts, I’m awash in hot relief.

The orgasm makes me come apart, shattering all my protective barriers. My body feels exposed and raw. For a moment, I feel as if I’ve fallen into a void filled with bad memories and jagged panic.

Walla Walla’s voice yanks me back to the present. His moans are like music. I’m back with him and see no one else.

My hands caress his chest, teasing his sensitive nipples. Walla Walla’s so close. I watch his expression as he attempts to hold on, wanting the heat between us to never end.

“I love you,” I whisper as my fingers brush across his jaw.

My words destroy his control, tipping him over the edge. He comes hard inside me. His every frenzied thrust ignites the still raw pleasure from my own recent orgasm. I smile at the feel of our bodies finding relief together.

If the world ended right his moment, I’d die without a single regret.

MARTIN

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