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“Please what?” I smile and then take my erect cock in my hand.

“I want you inside me.”

“Your wish is my command.”

I finally slide my cock into her tight, wet heat.

Her moan blends with my groan. I pull back slightly, making her whimper in protest before I plunge back in again, herwarmth encasing me. She's soft and wet, and so fucking tight my body shudders at the feel of her gripping me.

“You're so tight,” I groan, sliding my hands down to her hips and gripping them tightly. “Fuck….”

Her breath hitches as I grip her shoulder, pumping in and out of her. I watch her breasts jiggle with the motion with each thrust. I move my hand to her clit, circling it with my thumb as I push deeper.

My eyes lock onto hers. She watches me intently, mouth slightly open, eyes filled with desire and lust. I feel her heat enveloping me, her wetness coating my cock as I start to move faster, harder.

This isn't what I expected when I saw Kristine through the monitor. I thought I'd help her out and be on my way, yet here we are.

Her nails dig into my shoulders as she gasps for air, biting her lip, holding back a moan. “Oh, Ethan,” she pants. “Fuck… harder.”

I smile down at her, taking her lips in a bruising kiss as I thrust into her. Her hips buck up to meet mine and her body trembles underneath me. The sweet scent of her arousal fills my nostrils, and I can't help but pull her into another demanding kiss.

My tongue twirls around hers as I push deeper. She's soft and warm and tastes like the finest red wine. Her delicate fingers clutch at my shoulders, holding on for dear life as I pump into her with a slow, deliberate rhythm.

I tease her clit, circling it expertly, my free hand working its magic. Her hips buck up to meet mine, begging for more, her gasps of pleasure mingling with my rough grunts.

I grip her hair and pull her back. My eyes trace the curves of her body, taking in every inch of her, memorizing the way she looks in this moment.

She's gorgeous, passionate, wild.

Her scent is intoxicating, her skin feverishly hot under my touch. With each thrust, I maintain my focus on her clit, rubbing it faster and harder, aiming to erase the bullshit she had to endure tonight.

Kristine's soft moans turn into growls, and I increase my pace. I push so deep we're breathing in unison, in a heighten state I've never experienced.

Her skin glistens with sweat. I feel her inner walls clenching around me, squeezing me tight. I lean down, my lips tracing a path from her jawline to her earlobe, nipping gently.

“That's it, baby. Let go. Let go for me.”

Her body quivers underneath mine, and I kiss her neck, tasting the sweet saltiness of her skin. I slam into her again, hearing the soft thud of our hips meeting.

My body's thrusts accelerate. My concentration and my desire completely surrendered to the beautiful woman who has captivated me.

A cry rips from her lips and her pussy grips my cock like a vice.

“Fuck…” I buck.

And just when I think I can't take any more pleasure, the orgasm spills out of me, and with a hoarse moan, I come, feeling the way her body tenses and presses against my cock just before she cums again.

We both collapse on the bed, exhausted. Her legs intertwine with mine. Her arms are locked around my chest.

I'm not the kind of man she needs. I tried being the good guy and it left me betrayed with a hole in my heart that's healed with an ugly scar.

“Oh my god. That was...”

“I know,” I declare, kissing Kristine's lips slowly and deliciously, knowing that with her I've surrendered in a dangerous way.

In a way I swore I'd never surrender again.

Kristine looks at me, and for a moment, I think I find something in her eyes that I recognize. Something that makes me feel and understand that, for her, this hasn't been a fleeting thing either.

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