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"I think I'm alright," I whisper. "You feel amazing."
And he does. I've never felt pleasure like this in my life.
"I want you to remember tonight..." he rasps. "I want you to remember it and touch yourself when you're in heat. I want you to think back and thinkfuck, Zane fucked me good."
I frown, confused why he's acting like this is the only time we'll do this. As far as I'm concerned, we're gonna do it again and again until the day we die.
"Fuck..." he breathes. "I don't want to hurt you, Kendra. Tell me if I'm hurting you."
"You're not hurting me," I whisper.
"I want to do this right," he says. "God, I want to do this right."
"You are," I say, and I can feel his cock swelling inside me. "I know...I know you would never hurt me, Zane."
"Do you trust me enough to knot you?" he asks.
I meet his eyes, that rich chocolate brown making me feel safe and secure. I nod slowly, and he smiles and rests his head against mine.
"You're fucking incredible, Kendra Morrison," he says.
He closes his eyes and pushes deep inside me once again, and a moment later I feel the most amazing feeling in the world. His cock swells as he knots me, the bulge at the base of his cock slotting into place, and I can feel my pussy stretching to accommodate him. I moan and bury my face in his shoulder, feeling so full of him that I don't even have words for it.
"You're mine," he growls, his voice so low and hoarse that it sends a thrill through me.
"Yours," I whisper. "All yours."
I can feel his cock throbbing inside me as he knots me, and my entire body feels like it's going to explode. Zane is holding me so tightly that there's only a little bit of air between us. It feels like he's carving out a place for himself in my heart, like he's touching my soul.
"This is all for you," he whispers. "I want you to remember how good your first time was. How you made me so fucking hard that I couldn't resist you any longer."
I whimper, and I can feel that constriction in my pussy. I know he's getting close to coming, and I want that, too. I want to feel him come inside me. I want it all.
"I'm gonna come, baby girl," Zane says, panting. "You want that? You want my cum?"
"Yes," I gasp. "Yes!"
And he does. He's so deep inside me that it feels like I can feel every pulse of his cock as he comes, shooting his sticky white seed inside me to mix with my own juices. He groans through clenched teeth and holds me close, his arms hooked under my ass as he thrusts and comes. It's like he's holding onto me for dear life, like he's afraid to let go.
"Kendra...Kendra..."
He whispers my name in my ear, so intimate that I can barely stand it.
I think I meant what I said.
I'mhis.
Zane picks me up effortlessly in his arms--still knotted inside me--and walks past the counter, into the back of the shop. I've never been in his room, but I don't have the energy to look around just yet as he lays me down in his bed, curling up around me while we wait for the arousal to fade. I don't know if it ever will--I don't know if I want it to--but what Idoknow is that I'm truly happy.
I don't want to leave him.
If I'm escaping Solstice Bay...I want Zane by my side.
And tomorrow, I'll ask him to mark me, tattoo be damned.
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