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This time, she really is coming first. I count backwards from ten, and on three, I drag my length out of her.

Then I break our endless kisses and look down between our bodies. Her pussy is stretched wide around my throbbing shaft, and her clit is standing proud. I watch in awe as that sweet nub visibly throbs, then I rock my hips and sink back into her lush slit. Her body clings to my shaft, pulling her clit taut.

“Oh, oh…yes,” she breathes as I bottom out.

Keep doing that, don’t stop doing that, my brain remembers.

Every muscle in my body fights for control as I repeat exactly the same stroke. Drag out, pause, fight that desperate urge to claw my way back into her, then a slow, deliberate thrust.

Again, she cries out once I’m in her to the hilt, my heavy balls pressed against her bottom.

I fucking love this counter. It’s the perfect height for me to fuck her nice and slow, make her make that sound over and over again.

One of my hands finds her tit, squeezing her flesh and then pinching her hard little nipple. The other cradles her body, making sure my hard thrusts don’t bash her into the mirror.

My precious little miss. My sweet Emily. My horny, hot lover, full of another man’s come, and shaking around me as I prepare to give her even more.

“I want you on the bed next,” I growl. “Ass in the air, face buried in Heath’s lap. Lick his cock, get it ready. I’ll lick you first, get you right on the edge, and then take you so hard. Just power fuck you from behind, Emily. Because you can take it, can’t you?”

“Anything you give me,” she babbles. “Always.”

Always.

I don’t know if she means it yet, but I do. That one word sends me to a whole new place. It’s hotter than any dirty talk.

“Come on my dick, Emily. Let me feel it.” Drag out. Pause. Long, slow thrust inside, pulling her clit taut, raking over that spot inside her that makes her eyes go wide and her mouth pull into a perfect O. “Make me come too. Your pretty little pussy gets me so hot, you know that? I’m ready to spill, pretty girl. Fill you all up, swell that belly.”

She shudders and slaps at my chest, which I can only take as a compliment, then she throws her head back. I drop my mouth to that gorgeous stretch of skin and suck, leaving a mark on her body to match the one she’s stamped on my soul.

Her cunt clutches around me, and I roar. The rippling contractions of her orgasm suck my climax from me as well.

Goddamn. God. Fucking. Damn. I mutter some shit that is perilously close to I love you, but I think I turn it into love your tits, which is also true, and then everything dims, the corners of my vision going back, and I yank her hard onto my dick.

Finesse, all gone. I need to be deep, need to pulse the final spurts all the way inside her.

She kisses my temple and strokes my hair, soothing me like a wild beast.

Yes.

Fucking yes.


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