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Payton’s dripping-fucking-wet,and my dick slides deep into her pussy without resistance.

She tenses beneath me, her body and mind at war––wanting to hate me while also wanting to pull me in deeper.

“Get off me!” she cries, even as her pussy pulses around my dick.

She wants to hate me. But she doesn’t. She can’t.

And I’ll prove it to her.

Because she’s close.

She’s so close.

And I’m not here to play fair.

I shove a hand between her and the mattress, not stopping until I feel her firm little clit against my fingers.

Her body arches under me, legs pressed together, and the more she squirms the tighter her pussy grips my dick.

“S-stop it!” Payton moans.

I grab her hair with my free hand, pulling her head back until our cheeks are next to each other’s.

“Why?” I grate against her ear.

“Because, I-I’m going to––”

“Do it. Come for me.” I rub the pads of my fingers over her clit in a rough pattern, and she explodes.

Her juices slick my fingers, and her convulsing walls try to pull the cum straight from my balls.

I clench my teeth and resist the draw to follow her over the edge.

We’re only getting started.

CHAPTER59

Payton

My whole body is shaking,the orgasm rocking me to the bone.

“That’s right.” Nero licks up my cheek, his grip in my hair as unrelenting as the hard dick buried inside me. “Feel me.” He pushes his hips harder against my ass. “Know that it’s me inside of you.” His teeth drag down my neck. “Me that lights you on fire.”

I pull against his hold in my hair, the harsh tug at the roots a welcome distraction from what’s happening between my legs.

“You told me you’d cheat.” I hate how pitiful I sound. “But I didn’t think you meant like that.”

A low rumble vibrates from his chest, through my back. “It’snotlike that.” His grip leaves my hair, and I drop my forehead to the bed. But of course, his hands follow, his fingers rubbing soft circles against my scalp. “I wasn’t with her like that.”

I try to ignore the way his touch comforts me. And I try to ignore the fullness of his cock filling me. Just filling me.

“You let her touch you.” My throat aches.

“Never again.” The hand on my pussy is motionless, but he’s still pressing against my clit and it’s making it hard to think.

“You were touching her.” My voice struggles, but it comes out as the loud accusation I feel.

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