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But then she reaches for my waistband and tugs the button free, unzips the zipper. Presses her hand against my boxer briefs. “This is what I want,” she whispers.

Fuck. I’ve wanted her for much too long, my need strong enough that it’s been hard to breathe. And now that she’s got her hand wrapped around my cock, sliding her thumb back and forth through the moisture at the tip, there’s just nothing else.

Her lips are kiss-swollen and parted, her eyes focused on my pulsing member, her breath starting to come in ragged pants as she strokes me. I want to let her explore, have her fun, but holy fuck do I need to be inside her.

I get her bra off and run my thumbs over her nipples. With a gasp, she looks up at me, reaches for my shirt. “This isn’t fair. I’m the only one who’s naked.”

She fumbles the buttons on the bespoke shirt and I have no more patience. Gently removing her hands, I tear the shirt open, sending buttons flying in every direction and am rewarded with a musical laugh from Sera. She moves her hands up and down my chest, digging her fingernails into my muscles and tracing my tattoos.

“I want you to tell me about all of these one day,” she says.

“The next one will be your name,” I promise.

“Really?” she asks incredulously, her eyes roaming up and down my chest.

“Really.” It’s as good as done.

“I, uh, like the way you look,” she says shyly, then boldly starts pulling my pants down around my ankles.

Grabbing her under her arms, I lift her toward the bed. “And I think you’re the most beautiful woman who’s ever walked the face of the earth.”

She fake pouts as I lay her down. “Well, your compliment was a lot better.”

I sweep her hair out around her on the pillow. “It’s not a competition,” I say, kissing her.

Her arms lock around my neck and her tongue meets mine, already the best of friends. With my knee, I nudge her legs apart and she eagerly spreads them wide. With a sharp gasp, she pushes on my chest, straining to look down between us.

“That’s pretty big,” she says as she turns bright red.

If I weren’t so turned on I would laugh, but she’s deadly serious. I push my fingers inside her and groan. “And your pussy is so fucking tight,” I say, easing in and out to stretch her. She relaxes back onto the pillow, her hands holding onto my shoulders as she sighs. “You’ll feel so good around me. Your body is perfect,” I tell her. “Perfect for me.”

“Okay,” she says. I can’t wait anymore and move my tip to her opening, teasing her until she begs me to keep going. “I’m ready, so ready,” she gasps. “This is just the first time. I don’t care if it hurts a little. I know you’ll make it better the next one and the next one …”

She trails off as her next orgasm builds. “This one’s going to be perfect,” I tell her. “Mark my words.”

As soon as she’s about to tip over the edge, I sheathe myself deep inside her in one smooth motion, kissing her to soothe her slight cry. Within seconds she clutches at me, begging me to go faster.

“Did I lie?” I ask, barely holding on myself.

“No, I knew you wouldn’t.”

I watch her eyes as she tries to focus while I claim her. “You’re mine now, Sera,” I tell her. “You belong to me, and I take care of my own.”

“Yes,” she pants. “Yes, I’m yours. All yours.”

Damn right. “Now come for me, baby,” I command. “Come for me when I spill my seed inside your tight little pussy.”

With one last long, hard thrust, I roar as I fill my little bride up. Her fingernails make marks on my shoulders as she screams my name. I keep going, reveling in the feel of her pulsing around my cock. When she melts into the blankets, pale arms loose, brow beaded with sweat, her eyes closed but still panting, I let myself collapse on top of her.

She weakly brings her arms around to hold onto me and I roll to the side, pulling her with me so she’s half on top now. Resting her chin on my chest, she looks up at me with such adoration that I have to close my eyes.

Is this as real for her as it is for me? Or just sex? Does she really trust me?

I kiss her forehead, wanting to say the words that are racketing around in my mind. But not yet. She’s mine now. There’s plenty of time for that.

“What’s next?” she asks.

Stunned for a second, I think she means the future. But the way her hand is slowly moving back down my body, I realize she means all the ways I promised I was going to fuck her.

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