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Lowering his head, he swallowed it and then resurfaced. Needing more, he did it again. Back and forth, he danced with it. He seemed to like doing it as much as I enjoyed it. And when his strokes got me close enough to cum, he released me, stripped the both of us, and slid up my body.

With the back of my thighs pressed against his chest, my hips lifted. Leaning down to kiss me, he parted my lips. His tongue wasn’t the only thing of his that wanted in me, his tip searched for my opening. When it found my hole, it perched.

What was he doing? What was he waiting for? Pinned under him, I couldn’t move. I was at his mercy. I ached for him.

So when he braced his hands on either side of my head and pushed, I whimpered. It hurt but it felt good. I had seen him naked. He was big. But pushing into me, he felt huge.

Expecting Remy to be merciful, he wasn’t. He was taking me. With his cock tearing me apart, I met the real Remy, the part of him he had hidden.

This Remy was dominating and relentless. I would have squirmed away if I could, but he wouldn’t let me. I was his to do with what he pleased. I was clay in his large, powerful hands and he was going to reshape me in his impressive image.

Pushing inside of me, I groaned. I could feel every inch. Planted within me, my opening molded around the ridge of his helmet and every bulging vein. My ass was no long mine. He owned it. And now that he had it, he did what he told me he would, he fucked me.

Slow at first, his pace increased. As big as he was, his groin still slapped my ass. He was deep inside of me, but having reshaped around him, I fit him like a glove.

Losing myself as the tingle crawled up my thigh, my eyes rolled. I was cumming. By the sound of him, so was he. We were cumming together and I wasn’t even touching my cock. It was happening from his thrusts alone.

Breathing harder, my chest clenched with my balls and dick to follow.

“Ahh,” I moaned.

I couldn’t hold it back. There was a shot of electricity tearing its way through me. Burying my nails into his back, I scratched. He peeled away beneath me. And when my screams reached a crescendo, so did his.

The firehose released within me mirrored the one that covered us both. I couldn’t stop cumming. The flinching was spasmic.

Exhausted, Remy’s body collapsed onto mine. My cock continued to twitch. This was the greatest sexual experience of my life and I didn’t want it to end.

Drunk from pleasure, I wrapped my arms around my man. I never wanted to be a part from him again. I never would be. I wouldn’t let it.

I loved him. I always had. And that was when I heard the words that ripped my heart out changing the direction of my life.

Chapter 11

Remy

I couldn’t believe it. I was lying naked on the man of my dreams with my still hard cock in his ass. How many times had I fantasized about this? There had been weeks after meeting him that he was the first thing I thought of when I woke up and the last thing I thought about before falling asleep.

For so long, he had been my everything. And now, here we were. I had him. He was mine. I no longer knew how to live without him.

I was ready to run away with him. Anywhere he wanted to go, I wanted to take him. I was more than happy to leave everything behind.

Fuck my responsibilities, my obligations. There was nothing that mattered more to me than Dillon. With him in my arms, my life felt complete.

“Remy!” I heard her say from the doorway behind me.

The second I heard it, my chest clenched. My dream had lasted as long as it had taken me to cum.

“What the fuck, Remy?” she said robbing me of strength.

Quickly shrinking out of Dillon, darkness blinded me as I rolled over and faced reality naked.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” I said staring at my fiancé.

“What the fuck am I doing here? What are you? Are fucking him? After all of the times you told me that nothing was going on between you two, and how he was just your charity case…”

Her words were water on molten steel. Boiling, ready to explode, I shot out of bed onto my feet. Pointing at her wanting to rip her head off I growled, “I never said that. I never called him my charity case. Never!”

“Alright,” she said backing off realizing she had made a mistake. “Your brother’s boyfriend, or whatever.”

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