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She spread the thighs open and then she straddled his lap.

As he ran his hands down her back, his cock was instantly to attention.

“I was thinking that we haven’t given ourselves a chance at all to even get to know each other.” She leaned down, brushing her lips against his. “To explore. Last night, I gave you my virginity, Lucas. Tonight, I think it’s only fair we have some fun.” She pressed a kiss against his neck, flicking her tongue across his pulse as he closed his eyes. He grabbed her ass and moved her right over his cock, feeling her against him.

She reached behind her, grabbing his hand, and pressed it between her thighs. She was so wet.

“That’s what you do to me, Lucas.”

He grabbed her and spun so she lay beneath him.

“I can make you wetter than that.” He slammed his lips down on hers as he pressed against her, being careful not to hurt her as he was fully clothed. “What is this, Mabel?”

“I’m not fighting anymore. I meant what I said. I want us to take this chance. I’m not going to run or hide anymore. Just us.”

He stroked her cheek. “No question?”

She shook her head. “None. Do you want me, Lucas?”

He pressed his cock against her pussy. “There is no reason to doubt it.”

She began to tug at his shirt, and he eased back, removing it and tossing it across the room. They both attacked the button and zipper of his pants. He shoved his jeans down his thighs, kicking them off.

Naked, like her. He settled back between her thighs.

“No biting,” she said.

“I’ll hold back.”

She ran her fingers up his back. “You sure you can handle it?”

“Don’t underestimate me. I’ll surprise you.”

“You already do.”

He took possession of her lips and moaned as she kissed him back. Her nails traced down his back, going toward his ass. She squeezed him tightly and he groaned, loving her hands on him.

Pressing his face against her neck, he flicked his tongue against her pulse, sucking her tender flesh before moving down. He wanted to claim her, but for now, he was more than happy with just being as close to her as he physically could get.

He didn’t stop at her neck, making his way toward her breasts. He pushed them together and groaned. “You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about these tits. They are so fucking beautiful.” He slid his tongue across each peak then rubbed his face against them. Sliding his tongue between the valley, he continued his journey, kissing her stomach and then spreading her legs.

The scent of her was intoxicating. Opening the lips of her sex, he moved his tongue between the slit and circled her clit before gliding down to thrust into her cunt. Her cream exploded on his taste buds, and he relished every single drop. Lifting her up to his face, he grabbed her ass cheeks and sucked her lips and pussy into his mouth before taking her clit. He let her go then stroked over her nub, watching her slowly come apart.

Her responses were heady, and the sounds spilling from her lips continued to drive him wild. His cock already leaked pre-cum onto the sofa.

“Please, Lucas.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“To come and you to fuck me.”

He plunged two fingers into her pussy, thrusting in and out as he focused on her clit. He didn’t let up, feeling her orgasm starting to build until she screamed his name. Her release was a sight to behold as she didn’t hold back. She gave him everything, and he loved it. Never had he felt so connected with a woman.

She was so pure and all his. All he wanted to do was show her everything she could look forward to with him.

“Please, please,” she said, moaning for more.

He let go of her pussy and put his cock to her entrance. Then he started to sink deep inside her, watching as he disappeared. She was so tight. After pulling out of her, he slammed back in. He repeated this, and they both groaned, their cries of pleasure filling the air.

Lucas changed their position so she straddled him. With his grip on her hips, he guided her on his length, making her take him exactly as he wanted.

In and out.

Stroking a hand up into her hair, he grabbed the back of her neck and took her mouth, kissing her deeply. She moaned his name, whimpering. This was how it was supposed to be. Every second of every day.

She belonged to him in all the ways that mattered.

“Fuck, Mabel.” He pulled her down for a final thrust and spilled his release into her pussy.

They were both panting.

She cupped his face, and to his surprise, she kissed him back.

“You’re not going to run away?”

“No. No more running.” She stroked his cheek, and the way her gaze was on him, it was like she was looking for something. He didn’t know what exactly.


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