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When she is completely naked, I grab the bottle of lube from the nightstand and pop the top open. I pour a healthy amount into my hand and put the bottle back. I coat my cock with it first, hissing at the cold liquid, then I use the remainder to rub it on her pussy.

I dipped my finger into her cunt, and it slides in with ease. She’s tight, and she’s going to feel so fucking good. I’m not small, and usually, I’d take longer to get her ready, but I can’t wait another second without bursting at the seams. I’ve got to have her, and it needs to be now.

Positioning her sleeping form on the bed, I climb between her legs and line myself up with her opening. I wanted to go slow, I really did, but as soon as the head of my cock dips into her tight cunt, my brain shuts off.

With one hard thrust, I bury myself deep inside her warm channel. I never felt anything so good. It’s like she was made for me. Her pussy grabs me, squeezing my dick so tightly it almost hurts.

I look down at her relaxed face and cradle her cheek as I fuck her gently for a moment. “My peaceful little angel. Sleeping while I fuck her cunt, while I dirty her up and make her mine.”

Mine. The word runs through my mind on repeat.

Leaning down, I bury my face in the crook of her neck and start pounding into her without restraint.

It doesn’t take me long to come with a roar. My balls tighten before emptying every last drop of cum into her waiting pussy.

Minutes pass before the haze of lust is lifted from my mind, and I’m able to think somewhat straight, but it isn’t until I sit up to look at her that I realize something’s wrong. My cock is coated in blood. More of it is smeared over her thighs and between her legs.

Fuck.What did I just do?


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