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Her legs jerk and she makes theneediestsound.

And kef me, I don’t want to give her a break. I want to make her come all over again. With a ragged groan of my own, I latch onto her clit again, mouthing and sucking at her, desperate.

“Sin,” she pants, pushing at my head. “Sin, wait. Wait.”

Reluctantly, I lift my head, but my thoughts are fuzzy. All I know is that I want to make her come again. “Need you. Please, Devin.”

“Come over to me,” she tells me. “Get on the bed. I want you inside me.”

And she holds her arms out.

As if I need any more encouragement than that. I get to my feet, kneeling on the edge of the bed as I slide her body forward. Her legs are bent, and it worked well to hook them over my arms before, so I do that again, pressing her flat onto her back as I move over her. She lets out a little moan that tells me she likes this, her hands digging into my shoulders.

“Can I put my cock inside you now?” I ask. I feel foolish asking after she all but demanded this, but I want to make sure that this is what she needs. I want to hear heryes.

“Sinath,yes. Please fuck me. Please fuck me hard.” She claws at my skin, her digging nails only adding to the edge of my need. “Now.”

A low, feral growl escapes my throat, and I adjust her thighs, spreading her legs wider as I press over her. I’m not sure if my cock is at the right angle to enter her, my hands flat on the bed on either side of her shoulders, but she reaches between our bodies and sets the head of me at the entrance to her core.

I can’t wait any longer. With a snap of my hips, I thrust into her.

Devin cries out. “Fuck!”

I still.

“Don’t stop!” she demands next, arching her pelvis. “Need you to move!”

“Moving.” I’m amused at her bossiness in bed, but my amusement fades as I relax, now that I know that she’s fine. The feeling of her body squeezing my cock, sucking me deep into her…kef.

Just…kef.

I thrust into her again, pulling back and sliding into her warm, welcoming depths again. Oh kef, it feels even better the second time. The hot grip of her channel clutches at my cock, and I can feel the drag of the ridges against her inner walls. I pump into her once more, and the feel of it overwhelms me. My sac tightens, my shaft throbbing, and I know I’m not going to last as long as I want. It’ll never be as long as I want.

She reaches between us, and this time when I stroke into her, she spreads her folds with her fingers again, and my spur glides through her wet cleft and grazes her clit. Aha. She likes that. “Do you want me deeper?”

The little whine she gives in response tells me everything.

I press her deeper into the mattress, pounding into her as I demand another response. “Deeper?”

“Deeper, Sin. Deeper—”

Kef, this woman is going to kill me. With a wild grin, I lose control. I pump into her as fast and hard as I can. Our bodies are making slick noises that are even louder than Devin’s little sexy cries as I thrust into her, over and over, lost in the moment. To my surprise, I feel her cunt ripple, squeezing tight around me. Her lashes flutter, and I realize she’s about to come again.

This time, when she climaxes, I’m balls deep in her tight cunt, and it’s the most perfect thing I’ve ever felt. Devin clamps around me as she comes, a choked noise escaping her, and it’s enough to drive me over the edge once more. I bury myself deep into my mate, so deep I swear we’re going to leave imprints on her bed, and welcome my release.

I come so hard that stars dance behind my eyes.

* * *

Later,after we’ve cleaned up and I’ve teased Devin about the fact that she called me “Sin” while I was inside her, we’re cuddling on the bed. She’s naked and pressed up against me, her delicious backside rubbing against my half-mast cock. I’m already thinking about another round of sex, but I figure I’ll let her catch her breath. I don’t want to be greedy.

So I press a kiss to her sweaty temple and wrap my arms tighter around her. “You’ve got a distant look on your face, Dev. What are you thinking?”

“Mmm.” She tilts her head toward me and gives me a sly glance. “I was thinking we should grab our blankets and do it under the tree next time. Kinda like we did at Liesje’s.”

This female. She’s perfect.

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