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My body shook. My breasts bounced against him and I threw my head back and gasped as I felt my orgasm beginning to swell inside me like a flower bud starting to bloom. I stared in awe at his incredible body as he fucked me, but saw that his eyes weren’t on my tits on my pussy—they were on my face.

So, I looked up at him and stared as my orgasm rose and rose, propelling me toward the point of no return.

“I feel it, princess,” he told me. “I feel that tight little cunt clenching down on my cock.”

Oh my God!

“You’re close aren’t you!”

“Yes!”

“Give yourself over to it. Give yourself to me. Let me feel you coming on my cock.”

My whole body shook and my orgasm flamed through every inch of my body, claiming me with indescribable pleasure. I felt my pussy clench down on him and he buried himself deep inside as I came.

I tried to keep my eyes on his, but I couldn’t. My head slumped back against the floor as the waves of my orgasm carried me away to another place. I felt Shane groan against me and his powerful arms and hands move over my body.

He was admiring me, watching me, relishing in what he’d done to me. And before I even knew what I was doing, I was sliding off of him and on my knees in front of him, presenting my dripping pink pussy to him.

“Like this,” I whispered. “Take me like this, Shane.”

Doggy style…

Shane got up on his knees behind me and grabbed my ass with his strong, rough hand. “You’re a naughty little princess, aren’t you? I’m going to take you every way possible.”

Chapter Nine

Jane

Wow. So that just happened!

I’d just come all over Shane Mason’s dick. I’d just lost my virginity and had my first orgasm from being fucked at the same time. My body was lost in bliss. My mind was a swirl of desire and I felt lost in Shane’s presence. He was overwhelming, dominant and possessive, which made me feel strong and confident in myself. On my knees in front of him, presenting my pussy to him for him to take, I no longer felt like the frumpy model sidekick; I felt like the main attraction.

It was me that had him on fire—me that had him hard for me and growling with passion while he fucked me. Out of all the girls he had seen in his life, he’d chosen me.

That realization allowed a flicker of a thought to swell inside me—a thought that was beyond the enormous lust flowing through me—that was hinting at something more, something deeper inside of me than his enormous dick. It was crazy to think that I’d only met him this morning and I was already thinking those kind of thoughts, but maybe this was like Romeo and Juliet, Jack and Rose…

…only our ending wouldn’t be tragic.

I tossed my hair over my face and arched my back even more, presenting my hole to him. I felt my juices dripping down my inner thighs, my body crying out for him.

I was still reeling from my orgasm. I felt possessed by lust, like all of my insecurities had been smashed away by the pounding he’d just given me.

He was incredible—almost too good to be true. I felt a tiny glimmer of doubt in my mind as I wondered whether this actually was something he did all the time, but I pushed it from my mind and moaned as his hands found my hips.

No. You’re special, I told myself as he pressed his swollen crown against my lips and gently spread them.

“You sure you’ve never done this before?” Shane asked. “You pull off that pose like a fucking pro.”

I blushed with pride and glanced over my shoulder at his muscled, sculpted body. Some of the oil he’d rubbed onto me had transferred to him while he fucked me, and I understood what he meant about it enhancing what was already there. His body was magnificent, and I could just picture him in a speedo on the beach posing for someone else, rather than being behind the camera.

“You sure you haven’t, Mr. Photographer?” I countered. “An awful lot of girls come in and out of here—”

Before I could finish, Shane leaned forward and snatched my face and brought his lips to mine. But he didn’t kiss me. He just stared into my eyes with a firm intent.

“Never,” he growled. “No girl has ever done this with me. You understand? Don’t even think that, princess. You’re the first woman who’s ever made me feel this way, the first woman who ever hypnotized me with her beauty, and the only woman who I ever gave myself to like this.”

I almost died right then and there. Any doubt that had been in my head was gone, replaced by the warmest feeling in the world, like an undying flame had been lit inside of me.


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