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“It’ll fit,” I murmured, my gaze riveted to her smooth, cool hands fisting the length of me. “I promise.”

I bucked my hips as she jacked me off, fighting the urge to flip her over and fuck her from behind like I’d been imagining for weeks. Then she brought her lips up to my cockhead, taking the whole thing into her mouth.

“Ohhhh, Jessa.” A gravelly moan ripped past my lips, and I could only see white for a moment. Maybe the deprivation game had gone on too long. I’d come like a rocket the second I pushed inside her. Which meant she needed to come at least once first.

She took another slow pull at my cock, her mouth velvet and juice. When she released me with a pop, I grunted and dropped to my knees.

“I need to switch things up, babe.” That pet name kept escaping unsanctioned. But I couldn’t control it at this point. “I’m gonna come so fucking hard the second I get inside you. I know how tight you are. How wet you get for me.” I met her gaze as I tugged her panties off and tossed them aside. I pushed open her knees, finding that swollen slit waiting for me. “I won’t be able to last a minute, so I want you to come first. Like always.”

She laughed wispily. “Okay. If you say so.”

I pushed her knees wider and urged her to recline on the bed. She complied, and I dove between her legs, finding the sweet, sticky heat of her arousal instantly. I bit and slurped and sucked at her clit, coaxing her nub until it was rock hard. Her pussy glistened, the bedspread damp beneath her. She moaned as I tongue fucked her clit, her thighs quivering around my head.

“You like that, babe?”Fuck.There it was again.

“Damian—I—I can’t even—”

“Mm-hmm.” I shook my head, my tongue flicking back and forth over her clit. Nothing would go inside her but my cock. I fisted myself briefly. I was so hard it almost hurt. Every inch of my bodyneededher. “You want this cock so bad, don’t you?”

“I do,” she breathed. “Please, just give it to me.”

“What do you want me to do to you?” I stopped licking her pussy and pulled back, admiring the gleaming, messy folds before me.

She grunted. “You know what I want.”

“Say it, Jessa.”

She moaned, rocking her hips in a circle. “I want you to fuck me, Damian.”

The swear word was poetry on her lips. My cock jumped with anticipation. “And where do you want me to come?”

She bucked her hips, searching for my lips, fingers, anything. But I wasn’t ready to give her more yet.

“Inside me.”

The suggestion sizzled through me. I hadn’t even considered that.

“I’m on birth control,” she added, sounding a million miles away. “Please, Damian. Fuck me.Fuckme like I need it.”

I hissed as I dove back between her legs, taking a soft bite of her clit. She screamed, bucking against my face.

It was time. The woman had probably had ten mini-orgasms in the time I’d been between her legs, and besides, I couldn’t wait any longer. I repositioned us so that we were fully supported on the bed, my hands denting the mattress around her as I nudged myself between her legs. We shared an intense look, every emotion swirling there, alongside the unknowns of what came after. I couldn’t even think about anything butthis. The satisfaction of finally claiming Jessa. I’d wanted her for so long. Not just since she started working for me, but since I’d first fallen for her back in high school.

But that was too mushy for this moment. For who I was. I silenced the thoughts with a deep kiss, and my cock slid into her slick folds until it hit just the right spot.

She opened her legs wider, hooking those thick thighs around me as I slowly flexed and rocked my way inside her. My cockhead slipped in no problem, but I eased the rest in gently, not wanting to scare—or hurt—her. She moaned through our kisses with every inch by glorious inch I sank into her. I buried myself to the hilt, and pleasure exploded inside me.

I filled every last centimeter of her pussy. With her stretched around me, I’d found heaven.

My head spun as I rocked against her, starting a slow but fierce rhythm. She wrapped her arms around my neck, clinging to me as I thrust against her. Her thighs clamped around me like she’d float away if she didn’t hang on, and I loved the way our bodies fit together. The suction and seal of our skin. Drugged and blissed, I buried my face in her neck.

I didn’t just need her now. I needed more of thisalways.

“Damiannnnn,” she moaned, arching against me. “I can’t believe it…”

I grunted, taking a soft bite of her shoulder. “What, babe?”

“How good…you feel…”


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