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Running her hands down his back, he didn’t move, instead, loving her mouth with a passion that took her breath away.

Suddenly, he changed positions so that she was astride him. Lifting up, she stared down at him, not really sure what he wanted.

His hands moved to her hips, holding her tightly. “Ride me, beautiful.”

With his grip on her hips, he showed her exactly what he wanted her to do, to take his cock in deep and drive down on him. She rested her hands on his chest as she took over, fucking his cock. She’d never been on top before, and she kept trying to cover herself up.

Suddenly, Caleb took hold of her hands, and held them out from her body.

“I don’t want you to ever hide from me. I want to see your tits bounce as I fuck you.” He slammed up inside her, making her gasp, and her tits did indeed bounce from that one action.

They both moaned. She’d never experienced anything like this.

With his hand her wrists, she felt at his mercy, open, exposed, vulnerable to him. Staring down at his blue eyes, she was completely enraptured by him. She’d tried to fight tis burning desire, but she couldn’t do it. Caleb called to a part of her she didn’t know existed, and there was no way she could hide from him.

“I’ve been thinking about this for days, baby. I’ve been wanting you in my bed, riding my cock, and it has taken every ounce of strength not to drag your ass in here. I know you want this, too. I’ve seen the way you look at me. I don’t have a problem with that. I’m yours to take, just like you’re mine.”

She closed her eyes and relaxed against his touch, letting Caleb take charge. He held her hips, and she followed his direction, taking more of him, slamming down as he thrust up to meet her. His cock took her breath away with how large he was, and she was nearly at the point of pain.

“You feel so fucking good, baby. Your pussy is so wet, so tight. Ride my cock.”

She had no idea that he was so dirty. Maddie didn’t mind at all. Her favorite heroes were the kind that took what they wanted, knew what they wanted, and of course were dirty, sexy, and rough in bed.

One of his hands moved from her ass, gripping the back of her head, pulling her down, claiming her lips. She moaned as his tongue plundered her mouth.

He moaned, and his cock began to thicken within her, and she knew he was building to his orgasm. She gripped his shoulders, not wanting to let go.

His hold on her tightened to the point that she knew without a doubt that she’d have bruises in the morning. She didn’t care though. The way he touched her, claimed her, it took her to a whole different level of bliss. One she couldn’t hold onto. He drove into her harder, and she felt a small ripple of pleasure. Not as intense as the orgasm he gave her with his tongue, but it was there. He slammed into her one more time, and his cock pulsed, branding her. His cum spilling into the waiting condom, shocking her with how she felt each wave as he filled the condom. She closed her eyes, both of them gasping for breath. She’d never felt anything like this before.

Nothing had ever come close.

Caleb didn’t push her away either. He held onto her, and she wrapped her legs around him, not wanting to let go.

She was heading toward very dangerous territory, and she didn’t know what to do, or if there was any way that she could protect herself from him. He wasn’t dangerous. No, she needed to protect herself from the emotional side of caring for him.

Slowly, he pulled away, and she stared into his blue gaze.

Licking her lips, she tried to think of something to say, but nothing came.

He lowered them both to the bed, easing out of her. She watched him get to his feet, and leave to dispose of the condom. When he came back, neither of them spoke as he climbed into the bed and wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close.

“I don’t want you going on dates with other men,” he said.

She couldn’t help but smile. “I won’t. I had no intention of this happening at all.”

“Ryan’s a nice guy, but he’s not for you.”

“You now know what I want?”

“With the way your pussy tightened around me, and how you screamed my name, I’d say I’m the only one that’s good enough for your pussy.”

“This is … I don’t know what this is,” she said.

“What do you want it to be?” he asked.

“I don’t know.”

He stroked her cheek, teasing away some of her hair.


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