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She smiled, enjoying her role as master a little too much. “Vance Jennings would never beg, but it might be fun to try.”
He closed his eyes as if in torment. “You’re a witch. An evil one too.”
She laughed. “If I were a witch, I’d totally use my powers for good.”
His gaze landed on her again, and he took hold of her hips and lifted her into the air as if she weighed nothing. “In that case, use them to guide my cock inside that pretty pussy.”
When Shayla took his hard, thick length in her hand and guided him to her entrance, all teasing fled. She’d managed only an inch before he stopped her.
“Are you sore from earlier?” He frowned. “I was pretty rough with you.”
It touched her heart that he was willing to see to her comfort, but her body hungered for him. She ached to feel the delicious width of his cock stretching her pussy as he drove himself deep. A rush of heat swept through her and her voice was unsteady when she said, “I’ll only be sore if you stop. I need you, Vance. So badly.”
He appeared to consider that a minute. Finally, he whispered, “At the slightest twinge of discomfort, we stop.”
She nodded, then moved her hips until her pussy clasped every inch of his hard length. “You fill me up.” She moaned. “As if we were made for each other.”
“Christ, you’re tight,” he growled. “Fuck me, Shay.”
Shayla could tell that Vance wanted to change their positions. Wanted to be the one in control. But he was determined to allow her to have her way. He stayed put, and Shayla loved him all the more for his restraint.
She moaned and placed her hands on his chest for support, then pushed herself onto his cock.
“God damn,” Vance groaned.
Shayla whimpered and began moving up and down, fucking him, driving his cock deep, then back out again. “Ah, Van,” she breathed out.
“You want my come filling this beautiful pussy, honey?” Vance said as he reached between them and toyed with her clit.
“Oh yes. Now, Vance,” Shayla said, knowing she only had seconds before she flew right over the edge.
Shayla arched her back, and the action forced his cock deeper. Vance pinched her clitoris, then flicked it back and forth with his finger. “Let go, beautiful, I’ve got you,” he softly ordered.
Shayla lifted, then thrust against him once more. Her inner muscles clamped on to his cock, and her passion rose to new heights. As Vance plucked at her little nub, her breaths quickened, and she moved faster. Skin slapped against skin as their movements became frenzied. When Vance glided his thumb over her clit once more, Shayla flew apart. Her orgasm sent her rocketing into outer space.
After the last throb of her release began to ebb, Shayla collapsed on top of him. Vance clutched her hips in his strong grasp and whispered against her ear, “You’re mine, Shay. Only I get to see you like this.”
The declaration had Shayla lifting her head and staring into his dark eyes. He pushed his hips upward, taking over their lovemaking. He thrust into her, fast and hard. All too quickly, he exploded inside her and filled her up with hot jets of his come.
They were both breathing heavily and their bodies were slick with sweat, but as Vance wrapped his arms around her rib cage and held her against him, Shayla knew there was no place she’d rather be.
Oh, God, she was in so deep. She loved Vance. Truly, madly and forever. He’d always been her one and only. Why hadn’t she seen that until now? Sure, she’d come back to Blackwater to take back what her father had ripped away from her, but she’d also come back for Vance. She’d desperately wanted a fresh start. Things were happening too fast, though; they’d only just begun to mend their fractured relationship.
Fear rose up at the knowledge that Vance might never be able to give her what she truly craved—his whole self. As she rested her head against his chest and heard the rapid beating of his heart, she knew she’d given him her heart years ago. It was too late to take it back now.
They were quiet awhile, both of them simply soaking in the moment. “Shay?” Vance said, his voice low and rough.
“Yeah?” she replied without lifting her head.
“What I said, about you belonging to me… I meant it.”
Shayla decided if she was ever going to have the strength to say the three little words, now was the time. Vance might not want to hear them, and it was way too soon for such deep feelings, but the heart wants what the heart wants. There was no going back now.
She lifted her head and stared into his eyes, then murmured, “I love you.”
He stared at her as if she’d lost her mind. “Love?”
Oops. The incredulous tone didn’t bode well. “Yes,” she said, even though she suspected Vance was about to break her heart.
