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“Mmm, your smell. I can’t get enough of you,” he said between kisses.
Kayla moaned as she felt his cock pressing into her butt. She pushed back against him, but suddenly he stopped his kisses. A sharp sting spread across her butt. With one slap on one cheek and one to the other, he spanked her two times and then soothed her skin with a caress of his hand and sweet kisses on her bikini bottoms.
Ironically, this was done lovingly, like he was playing with her. He didn’t use force on his slaps; it was more like he was observing her cheeks after a little tap to the butt. It aroused her even more, and she could feel her body getting ready for him. Duncan pulled her lacy underwear off and kissed both cheeks. His index finger slipped inside her, and she gasped at the feel of it.
“So wet for me,” he said.
“Ah, Duncan...,” Kayla moaned, and he gave her butt a little love bite. With one hand, he undid the clasp of her bra and took it off her.
He spread her legs with his knee and put one arm under her waist so he could pull her onto all fours. He softly nudged her back with his hand to make her upper body go down until her cheek rested against the bed. Her butt was in the air, and she felt him looking at her, at her most private parts. Embarrassment started to creep in, but then his hand glided over her spine and down to her globes.
Savoring her, he kissed every exposed inch of her body before spreading her cheeks and licking her slit from behind. Panting, she was so ready for him; she would combust if she didn’t feel him inside of her soon.
“Aah, Duncan... ooh yes... oooh, Duncan... I need you.”
The sound of tearing foil had her figuring he was putting on a condom, but she was a bit out of it, really. All she could think of was how good it would feel to have him inside of her, of him giving her what she needed. Before she could say anything, he entered in one thrust.
“Aaaaaah, oh my God,” she gasped.
“So good, Kayla. So fucking good.” Pulling back, he thrust back into her. She fisted the sheets and moved against him, finding his rhythm. He was so big that she could feel each thrust deep inside of her. Sweat coated her body, and she could smell his musk even stronger.
He was all around her, pounding hard into her as the sound of their bodies colliding filled the bedroom. She loved the sound of their lovemaking. It was somehow animalistic—her moaning, the smacking of their bodies moving against each other, both eager in search of a release.
“Aah, Kayla, it feels so good. So. Good.”
Toes curling, she was almost there. Her cries of pleasure were lost in his mouth as he grabbed hold of her hair and turned her head toward him. He pulled her hair a bit, and she whined, “Duncan... Dunc... aah, please, Dunc. Take me harder.”
Duncan stopped suddenly, and she groaned in frustration. Before she could protest, he had her flipped onto her back and hovered over her. His eyes locked with hers, he thrust back into her. She didn’t want to break their connection as she put both of her hands on his strong jaw and wrapped her legs around his back, so he was inside of her even deeper.
He nipped her bottom lip between his teeth before pulling back and demanding, “You’re my last, Kayla. Say you’ll be my last and that I’m yours.”
She spasmed around his cock at his words. She couldn’t hold it any longer; she was coming. “Yes. Yes. Aaah, Dunc, yes. You’re my last, and I’m yours.”
He fucked her even harder, and with his hand in between them, he flicked her clit, extending her orgasm. It lasted so long. She hadn’t experienced anything like this before.
“Yeah, that’s it, Kayla. Aaah, fuck... mmm.” The sound of Duncan coming was so erotic.
She loved that he could let go as much as her. She loved his sounds during sex, and she relished the thought that she could bring him to his knees. This big bad fighter, he wanted her and only her. He was vulnerable and open with her.
Nudging his nose over the spot behind her ear, he kissed her sensitive skin, sending a shiver racing through her. How did she get this lucky? It all felt so right, as if she was meant to be here in his arms.
Duncan rolled off her, discarded the condom in a waste bin, and jumped back into bed. Taking her into his arms, he pulled her flush to him as they lay there facing each other.
“I want to stay here, Dunc,” Kayla said as she looked up at him.
Duncan kissed her neck and trailed a hand over her breast. “I didn’t even have the time to taste them. Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
Smiling, she nudged him softly with her palm to his chest. “Did you hear me, Dunc?”
He nodded against her neck. “Yeah, of course you’re staying with me. I’ll take you home tomorrow, after I’ve fed you my special pancakes.”
“Dunc?”
“Hmm?” He looked at her with glazed eyes.
Kayla would have to spell it out for him before he would ever figure it out in this state. “I meant that I want to stay here with you, here in Austin.”
His eyes went wide, and he cleared his throat before asking, “You mean it? I mean, you’re sure?” He looked from one eye to the other, as if he was searching for the truth.
