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“You know the rules, count or I’ll start over.”

“One!” She cries out.

I rub my cock around her entrance, and she moans. Then I hit her again.

Again, she screams, “Two!”

I hit her again on the other side.

“Three!”

The last one, I hit her simultaneously as I thrust into her and moan loudly, “Did you forget to count?”

“Oh God…No…FOUR…FOUR…FOUR!”

I chuckle, “Good girl.”

I grab the back of her neck and hold her down and fuck her, hard.

“You’re always beautiful. But there’s something about you laying here helpless, taking my cock that makes you even more so.”

I pound into her wildly and love how her body lurches forward with every thrust.

Letting go of her neck, I put my hand in her hair, winding it around my fingers, and pull her up, slipping my left arm around her waist as I continue moving in and out of her delicious pussy.

I let go of her hair and wrap my hand around her throat, and she moans so loud I feel it in my own damn body. My mouth is near her ear as I speak in a low, husky tone, “You want rough, baby girl? Daddy can give you rough.”

I remove my hand from her throat, “Turn around and wrap your arms around my neck.”

She does, and I walk with her up to the wall and press her against it, grabbing her hips, I lift her back onto my cock, her tits bounce everywhere, and it’s fucking perfect. A guttural sound escapes her as her pussy clenches down on my dick. She’s so lost in her orgasm, tears roll down her face, fuck, she’s perfect. We’re both breathing harsh, raspy breaths.

I kiss her as my orgasm tears through me like a wildfire.

She cups my face with her small hands and stares into my eyes with so much love. “I love you. I thought I might die without you. I need you.”

I pull out of her, move to the bed, and lay beside her. “Did I say something wrong?” She asks.

I kiss her forehead, “Baby girl, sometimes you render me speechless. But rest assured, I feel the same way. I don’t want to live a single day without you. Mercy, you’re everything to me. I need you. I fucking love you,” I sigh, “I never thought feelings this strong were even possible.”

She presses her face into my neck and sighs a contented sigh as she throws her leg over mine. This crazy girl, who snuck into my bed in the middle of the night not long ago, has become my reason for existing. I hold her tight as she falls asleep in my arms.

Nine

LIAM

Her pussy swallows my cock,her moans bounce off the walls of my bedroom. I start to wake; it must’ve been a dream. Then I open my eyes to find my gorgeous girl riding me like she can’t get enough.

I reach forward and grab both her nipples and pinch as she cries out in pleasure and pain.

Sliding my hands down her sides, I grab her hips and hold her still while I slam into her over and over.

“You look so fucking good riding my cock, baby girl.”

And damn, she does. Her long dark hair flowing down her back as her ravenous pussy swallows my dick, her tits bouncing, that look of pure pleasure on her face, her eyes gazing down at me beneath thick lashes. She’s perfect.

She leans forward, placing her hands on either side of me, and kisses me while I fuck her. I take all her moans into my mouth as she convulses on top of me. I dig my fingers into her ass, squeezing the flesh as I empty myself inside her cunt. She collapses on top of me. Both of us breathe heavy as we come down from our collective orgasms.

“Baby girl, fuck. You’re amazing.”


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