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I laugh and lift up, coming back down slowly, loving the way his lips part and his mouth hangs open as I work his cock in and out of me. “Guess it was worth all those kegels, huh?”

William grunts. His hips lift to meet mine on the next roll of my body. “I don’t know what the fuck a kegels is, but I would sell my soul if I could stay inside you for the rest of my days.”

My giggle rapidly turns into a groan and then I’m too focused to speak, to laugh. All I can do is move over his cock while his hands at my hips lift me up and down, speeding my rhythm until the slap, slap of our bodies rises to fill the room.

“Fuck, fuck!” William’s curses increase with our speed.

I feel my own climax rising, gripping my core. My belly clenches. I dig my nails into William’s upper arms.

He pulls me down against him and I grind on him as my body spasms and I’m coming. Only I’m coming around a cock that’s swelling to fill me fuller until I can’t move. I can’t think. There’s only the pleasure and his strong hands on me, and most of all his cock inside me. I sink down onto his chest, pressing my face to the sweaty, masculine-smelling warmth. I let myself float in the feeling he might actually never let me go.

The last thing I remember before I drift is the sound of his heartbeat in my ear. The pounding slows to a gentle rhythm and lulls me to sleep. How strange I thought he was only a statue when I first saw him. I don’t think another person in my life has treated me with so much warmth and tenderness ever before. It’s not that people are unkind. I’m overwhelmed by the kind things Maurice has done and the things Rachel said to me only a few days ago. It’s just, this creature who looks like he’s made of stone actually has the softest heart I’ve ever known.










EIGHTEEN

William

My knot is softening. I don’t move at first, too content cradling Jessie on my chest and listening to her soft sighs while I trace her flawless skin with the backs of my claws. Then a flood of moisture has me reaching for one of her discarded towels, so Maurice doesn’t have to clean up after us. I don’t need another reason to owe the guy.

Jessie stirs and lifts her head to look up at me. “God, that was good.”

Her smile is so dazzling my cock is in danger of growing hard again. I can’t help the answering smile that lifts the corner of my mouth. “Yeah?”

“Mmm. Yeah. You’re amazing.”

Using my hands on her ass to grind her against me I let her feel my growing length inside her. “Keep talking like that, princess and we’ll be right back at the beginning again.”

Christ! She licks her lips and her pussy clenches around me like she did it on purpose. She fucking did. I groan when she does it again.

“Would that be so bad?”

I’m helpless under her as she rocks her hips and pleasure tightens my belly. “Oh fuck. I don’t know. You tell me.” I would have thought she’d be sore after taking my cock. I’m not small and the knot as well...

Jessie plants her hands on the middle of my chest and grins. “I’m not ready to let you go yet. So why don’t you show me what you got?”

I growl and flip her to her back, suddenly feeling a hell of a lot better about just how well she can take me. She just beams up at me, then tugs me down by the horns for a kiss. It’s hard to reach while I’m still inside her. I’m so much larger, but I manage it. The taste of her lips is sweet and rich and mingles with the flavor of her cunny, which lingers on my lips and chin. I’d love to drink my fill of her again, but my princess is determined to have my cock in her, and the way her tight little pussy grips me makes me reluctant to be anywhere else. God she’s wet. The sounds our bodies make as I plunge into her have me even harder. Her little cunny is full of me. Full of my cock, my come. She stretches perfectly to take me. Her legs wrap around my hips and draw me close and every part of her is soft and welcoming.

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