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His gaze devours me. “What is it?”

He smiles softly at me. “You’re just so damn beautiful, Allison.”

I smack him on the chest. “I am not.”

His brow furls. “Yes, you are. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

I hook my arms around his neck. “That just earned you a point.”

His fingers grip me at the waist. “Oh yeah, and what does the point get me?”

I kiss his cheek and whisper into his ear, “Anything you want.”

He smirks. “That’s easy. I want you, Allison. That’s it. That’s all I want.”

I press into his embrace. “That’s easy enough. I’m yours.”

We move silently, each of us undressing each other and kissing the skin we uncover. We don’t stop until we’re both naked. Our lovemaking has taken on another depth because now all I can think is that I don’t want this to end.

I push him backwards, and he lands on his chair. I straddle him and wrap my hand around his girth. “I want you bare, Kane. I don’t want there to be anything between us.”

“I’m clean,” he grunts, excitement filling his voice.

“Me too. And I’m on birth control.”

He brushes hair off my face. “I’m yours, too, honey. Any way you want me, I’m yours.”

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I’ve never said anything more true than that. Any way that Allison wants me, I’m hers.

She lowers herself slowly down my hard cock.

The need to lift my hips and bury myself deep inside her is strong, but I’m letting her take the lead on this one. I think she needs to have control of something right now since the rest of her life is weaving in chaos. And I’m man enough to give her all the control she needs.

When she’s seated completely on me, she starts to move. Her hips move back and forth, side to side. I grip her waist, helping her lift up and down. I stroke her arms, her back and then her breasts. I touch her everywhere, wanting to memorize every curve, every tiny whimper she makes.

“Yes,” she groans.

The feel of her bare on my cock makes me think all kinds of things. The need to fill her up with my seed is overwhelming, causing me to surge my hips up.

“Don’t stop,” she pleads.

“I won’t.”

She rides me until her legs are worn out and her movements start to slow. “I want to bend you over my desk.”

Her eyes light up. “Yes.”

I have her up off my lap and bent over my desk in seconds. I stroke my hands down her back and knead her ass before putting my cock at her entrance. She backs into me, wanting it as much as I do.

I take long thrusts, reaching around to strum her clit with my finger as I move in and out of her. Our grunts and the slaps of our bodies are the only sound in the office.

“I need you to come, Ali baby. I want to fill that pretty pussy of yours up until it’s spilling down your thighs. I want to mark you so that everyone out there knows you’re mine.”

Her body starts to shudder, and her pussy grips me as an orgasm rocks through her. I thrust into her until she’s screaming my name, and finally I come with a guttural groan and scream “mine” at the top of my lungs.


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