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My cock was straining against my pants and about to burst through the zipper. Everything in me throbbed, urging me to come, but I needed to be inside her. Done playing with her, bringing her to the edge and back, I shoved two fingers inside and latched onto her clit, sucking hard while my tongue flicked across the tender bud.

Her thighs tightened around my ears and muted the sounds of her orgasm.

I didn’t even let her pussy stop spasming before I pulled out and quickly shed my pants. Grabbing my wallet, I extracted my strip of condoms.

“Three?” she asked.

“I’ve been carrying these around since I saw you again. Usually, I only have one. But I knew that once I had you, I was going to need way more than that.”

“Once you had me? Not if?”

“I’m a confident man,” I explained, pushing her up the bed as I climbed between her thighs.

“An arrogant man,” she deadpanned.

“Call it what you want, but either way, I’m the man about to be inside you.” I gripped my dick and slid it through her folds across her clit, both of us moaning. “I’m the man about to make you scream my name.” Another slide. “The man who will fuck you over and over until you can’t take it anymore. Then I might fuck you again.”

“All talk,” she breathed.

I huffed a laugh and pulled my hips back just enough to lodge my length against her opening. Just as I was about to push in, she tensed, and I stopped.

“Just…go slow this first time.”

“This first time,” I agreed. “Next time I’ll take you how I want.”

Part of me expected her to protest my domineering statement, but instead, her eyes darkened with desire and need.

Holding her stare, I slid in, taking my time to pull out and ease back in further on each pass. It didn’t take long because she was so wet from all the other orgasms I’d given her. When I was finally seated fully inside her, I held still, burying my face in her breasts and relishing the moment. It’d been so long since I’d felt this woman around me, and I just needed a moment of gratitude.

Her hips moved, and I smirked, knowing she was just as desperate as me to move.

Kissing across her clavicle, I slid my hand up her arm until it rested on the pillow above her head, where I linked our fingers together and pinned her there. Holding her stare, I slowly slid out and back in, loving every pleasurable desire crossing her features.

“You’re fucking beautiful.”

The blush came back, and I got to watch it spread down her neck and down to her beautiful breasts. Kissing across the curves and back up to her mouth, I thrust in hard and ate the cries from her lips. I went slow to give her time to tell me if anything hurt, but when she didn’t stop me, my pace picked up.

Her fingers squeezed mine, holding on tight like she was afraid to be washed away by the waves of pleasure consuming us. Sweat dripped down my temples and coated both our skin.

“I missed being inside you.”

“Please, Ian.”

“What do you need, baby?”

“More.”

Linking my other hand with hers, I brought them both above her head and lifted to my knees. “Tell me if it’s too much.”

With her lip firmly clenched under her teeth, she nodded, giving me the go-ahead to let loose the fire that had been raging inside me since the first moment I ever saw her.

Since the first moment, she asked me if she could try something and kissed me, changing everything in its wake.

I thrust harder and harder, making sure to hit her clit on each slide. Her breasts swayed from the force I was fucking her with. Her legs wrapped tight around my hips, her heels digging into my ass. Her fingers clenched tight around mine, and I knew she was close, could feel the way her core clenched tighter around me.

“God, Carina. Your tits. I could watch them bounce all day. I could be inside you all day. Buried so deep you don’t know where I end, and you begin.”

“Ian, yes.”

“Can I do that? Can I fill you up with my cock whenever I want?”

“Yes. Please, please.”

Her mouth hung open around her gasping breaths, and it only took a few more thrusts before she was crying out, filling the room with her moans of pleasure, the orgasm ripping through her.

Her pussy throbbing around me, her hands pinned in mine, under my total control, her breasts swaying from me fucking her. It all consumed me and swallowed me whole, pulling me down with her until I had to fall and bury my head in her neck to groan out my own orgasm. It lasted forever until I was sure my cum would spill from the condom. I couldn’t remember the last time I came so hard.


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