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“Kiara, are you on anything?”

“W–W–What?” She was barely coherent, but I needed to know.

“Baby, focus. Are you on birth control?”

“No, I–oh, yes! Shane!”

I pressed my thumb firmly over her clit, spiraling her into another climax. Knowing it would hurt no matter what I did, I used her orgasm to distract her as I got it over with in one thrust. Bucking my hips hard, I tore through her barrier and glided into heaven until I was sheathed from root to tip.

Tears leaked from Kiara’s eyes, and I quickly swept them away and kissed each wet spot. “I’m so sorry, baby. I promise it will only hurt like that once. You okay?”

She sniffed and nodded. “I think so.” Then she shifted, and I grabbed her hips.

“You gotta stay still, baby, or I won’t be able to hold back.”

To my astonishment, she rose up and kissed me with fervor as her legs curled around me once more, sliding me impossibly deeper so that my cock butted up to her cervix.

“Mmm,” she hummed softly. The sound sent whatever blood was left in my brain rushing straight to my cock.

Keeping my grip on her hips, I elevated her pussy and retreated nice and slow before slamming in with so much force the headboard knocked into the wall.

“Fuck!”

“Yes!”

We both cried out at the same time, and it released the animal inside me, filling me with a primal need to satisfy my woman and breed her.

I kept the rhythm of out slow and in fast, but eventually, I was rutting between her thighs in a frenzy. My hands glided up to cup her tits, and my thumbs brushed over her nipples as I massaged the generous globes.

“Oh, Shane! Harder! Yes! That’s it! Oh, yes!”

“Love how fucking loud you are, baby,” I growled as I pinched the stiff buds. “Let me hear it. I want to hear what I do to you.”

I changed my angle, and she yelled at the top of her lungs, “Right there! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Her hips pumped up to meet me as I practically pounded her into the mattress.

“Come, baby. Squeeze that tight pussy and milk all of the come from my cock. Oh, fuck yeah. Doing so good, baby. Oh, fuck!”

Kiara’s body began to shake, and her muscles clenched, signs that she was about to reach the peak. Suddenly, she froze and panted, “You have to pull out. I’m not on anything, Sh—”

“Not a fucking chance,” I growled as I grabbed her hips again, angling them up so she would take everything I gave her and suck it deep into her unprotected womb. “Gonna blow inside you, baby. Paint the walls of your pussy with my spunk. Now be a good little girl and come so your cervix is nice and soft when I fill you with my seed.”

I pulled out and brought one of my hands down on her pussy before stuffing her full again. Kiara’s head flew back, and her back bowed as she screamed so loud it made my ears ring. The feel of her pulsing muscles contracting around me, sucking me impossibly deeper, set me off right along with her.

Jets of come spurted from my dick, filling her so full that it leaked out between us. My orgasm felt like it was never ending, but eventually, I seemed to be drained.

But when I moved to withdraw from her heat, I was still mostly hard.

Kiara mewled in protest, and her thighs tightened. “Don’t leave me yet,” she whispered.

I placed a soft kiss on each puckered nipple, then a lingering one on her lips. “Never, baby.”

She sighed, and just like that, I was once again sporting a steel rod between my legs and more than ready to fill her with another round of baby batter. But she needed to rest, so I flipped us over, sprawling her body on top of mine so I stayed snug inside her.

My good intentions went out the window when she sat up to say something. Instead, her face took on a look of ecstasy. She rode me hard before collapsing on my chest and falling asleep.

Although I tried to let her rest, I lost the battle a couple of times, waking up starving and knowing her pussy was the only thing that would satisfy my hunger.

Not that she seemed to mind.


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