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When my other hand slid up her parted thighs and I pushed a finger into her tight sheath, she nearly jumped out of my touch. “Oh God,” she breathed as I slid into the wet warmth. “Oh God, I’m close.”


There was no mistaking how close she truly was, but I didn’t stop, torturing her with my finger and my tongue until she cried out my name, her body jerking with her release. I caught her as her knees buckled, laying her on the bed and stepping back so I could feast my eyes on what I had caused.


Her entire body was flushed from her orgasm, and her lips parted from pleasure. Hair covered her eyes, and I watched with feral satisfaction as her perky nipples rose and fell with her irregular breaths.


I hadn’t seen anything so fucking beautiful in a long time.


With a growl, I pulled my shirt over my head and shucked my pants in rapid succession before kneeling between her thighs. My cock was already leaking pre-cum again, and I knew I wasn’t going to be long myself once I felt that wetness.


Finally, Naomi’s eyes fluttered open, and the haze of pleasure reflecting in them had me grinning. “I’m going to fuck you until you scream my name,” I told her, my hand sliding up to her knee. “You will never remember another person between your thighs like this.”


Her eyes widened as I poised myself at her entrance, guiding myself in until I couldn’t push any longer. She clenched around me and I gritted my teeth, my own need nearly taking my breath away.


Fuck! When was the last time I had wanted a woman like this? I felt like a damn schoolboy with his first pussy tonight.


“Gavril,” she gasped as I seated myself against her, throwing her legs over my shoulders so that I could go deeper.


“Fuck me,” I growled, sweat starting to dot my forehead. I hadn’t even moved yet, but it felt like I was running the marathon quicker than anticipated.


I started to move then, and she screamed out my name as I brought her to another orgasm quickly and effectively, feeling her quiver around my aching cock as she flooded it with her release. I didn’t stop, knowing she had teased me enough, and soon I felt my balls tighten, my own release rushing to meet hers.


“Naomi,” I grunted right before I poured into her, the world ceasing to exist around us. She screamed my name and I panted, surprised by the lightheadedness that had hit me.


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