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“I know and I won’t. I promise. I, er, I want to be here, with you. I promise, I’ve done all the club stuff. I’m a responsible man now.” He pulled on the belt of her robe and eased it off her shoulders.

She wore a silk negligee.

“Oh, fuck me.”

“Tell me you brought more condoms.”

He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out the crushed box. He hadn’t tampered with any of them.

She pushed him back to the sitting room. Then she shoved him down to the sofa, and he didn’t have long to wait before she straddled his waist.

Her pussy pressed against his covered cock. Wearing jeans was a pain in the ass. He gripped her ass and then started to slowly pull up her negligee, running his hands over the naked globes of her ass.

“Are you wearing a thong?” he asked.

“I’m not wearing any panties, Matthew.”

He growled, tightening his grip on her ass. “There is no way I’m going to stay sane around you. You know you’re going to fucking kill me, right?”

She giggled and reached behind her, taking his hand and slowly stroking across her hip, then down, to move between her thighs.

Her hands shook a little, but he wasn’t going to make her nervous. This was so much more important.

Cupping her naked pussy, he slid a finger between her slit. She was soaking wet.

Staring up into her eyes, he pushed a single finger inside her, and she arched up. He let go of her other ass cheek and then touched her tit, massaging it. The nipple budded against his palm, and he gritted his teeth as he tried to control his need. All he wanted to do was strip her naked and fuck her hard and fast.

He drew his fingers back toward her clit to tease and stroke her nub. Going back and forth, working her up into a frenzy.

She rocked against him.

“Take this off,” he said, tugging on some of the silky fabric.

Luna lifted it over her head and tossed it to one side. Her hands went to his shoulders. “I have no idea what I’m doing. but I want to feel you inside me, Matthew.”

“Grab one of the condoms.”

He cupped her hips as she leaned back. Did she even realize that she trusted him to hold her like this? Matthew pushed all those thoughts out of his mind, and instead, focused on this woman.

He loved her so fucking much, and he’d spent most of the day trying to wrack his brain on how to prove to her that he was in this for the long haul. He’d learned his lesson. Everything hesaid had been the truth, back then and now. He meant every single word, and that wasn’t going to change.

Nothing came to mind. All he could do was give her time and hope one day she would finally believe him.

It’s why knocking her up would be such a good idea.

Again, another shitty thought he wasn’t going to follow through.

All that would do was make Luna hate him because he’d be taking her choice away. He wasn’t that kind of guy.

He let Luna go long enough to open the button and zipper of his jeans, sliding them down his hips. She lifted for him to do this, but he didn’t want her to go far. After taking the condom from her, he tore into the packet and slid it over his dick.

Now he was ready. With his hands on her thighs, he moved her into position straight over his dick. Holding the base, he guided her down his length and then watched her as her back arched and a whimper escaped. Inch by inch, he sank inside her, and Luna ground herself against him.

After letting go of his cock, he put both hands on her hips, and his patience evaporated. He pulled her down and slammed to the hilt within her.

They both cried out, their moans filling the air.

Her pussy rippled over his cock, and he wanted her to come all over his dick before he found release. Once he ran his hands up her body, he fisted some of her hair and eased her head back, making her body arch. Those glorious tits were on full display.


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