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I feel the familiar rush of air magic as my back hits the ground. Somehow I managed to keep Serena with me, either by my grip on her hip or the fact that I’m damn near stuck to her with the way her walls hug my cock, maybe both. Either way, I see the same shock on her face that I feel a moment before she sinks the rest of the way on my cock.

Serena lets out a sweet little cry, and there’s no fighting it now. My body tenses as I come buried deep inside of her, feeling her walls clench impossibly tighter.

Neither of us says a word for a second.

That was not at all what I had planned.

“Well, I guess you were right. It fits,” Serena teases, leaning forward to lie on my chest. I glare down at her, but she doesn’t see it with her eyes closed. A soft smile turns her lips up, and she looks content and happy in a way she’s been missing lately.

“I told you it would,” I say, swallowing my pride and joking about it if it makes her happy.

We lay like that for a moment, my cock still hard and buried inside of her. I try to ignore it and simply enjoy the feeling of her in my arms, but that only makes it worse. Her skin pressed against mine, our hearts hammering the same beat.

My cock throbs, and I hear her breath hitch.

Damn it, so much for ignoring it.

Serena moves ever so slightly, lifting her hips before letting them drop back down. I suck in a sharp breath, gripping her other hip so that I can hold her to me as I press up into her, pulling a gasp from her lips as I bury myself as far into her pussy as I can. I hold her there for a moment before mirroring her movement, lifting her until only the head of my cock is still inside before slamming her back down. She’s putty in my hands, easily moving with my every whim, letting out low, pleased, breathy moans every time I slam back into her.

Too quickly, I’m once again closing in on my release, but I refuse to come before her, not this time. With my hands still on her hips, I push her back before dragging her forward, listening to her whimpered moans grow louder as her clit rubs against me. She sits up, planting her hands on my chest for support, her nails digging into my skin, drawing more pleasure from me.

Her walls flutter, and I know she’s close, but so am I, and changing the way she’s riding me doesn’t seem to have helped me the way I’d hoped. Releasing one of her hips, I pop my thumb into my mouth. I’d half expected her movements to slow or stop, but they don’t. If anything, she seems to pick up her pace as she chases her release.

It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, and it only gets better as she snakes her hands up her stomach to palm her breasts and tweak one of her nipples. Her head falls back, and I feel her hair as it drags on my thighs.

I swear I could come just from the sight of her like this, for me.

Blinking, I shake the thought from my head and move to press my thumb to her clit. Her movements falter, and she sucks in a breath through her teeth, her hands falling back to my chest. It only takes her a moment to find her rhythm again, and I wait, watching as she rides me. Testing the sensitivity of her clit, I move slowly, pressing down gently and working my thumb in a slow, almost lazy, circular motion. She’s so fucking wet that it takes me a second to get a good rhythm, but I know the moment I’ve found it as her walls tighten around me.

I breathe in deep through my nose, attempting to relax as I feel my balls tighten, but try as I might; I know I won’t last much longer. Releasing her other hip, I move my hand to her chest, cupping one of her full breasts in my hand and rolling her nipple between my fingers.

Serena’s movements become erratic as she rides me, her walls gripping me harder as her panted breaths fill the room like the sweetest music I’ve ever heard. I’m so fucking close that my balls ache as I try and hold back, wanting her to come first. Her fingers dig deeper into my chest, and I can’t hold back anymore. I bite down hard, my teeth rattling together as my orgasm slams into me, stealing the breath from my lungs.

As soon as I can breathe again, I’m moving. Pushing up to sit, once again gripping her hip, I work her impossibly faster as she cries, begging me to take her over the edge. I abandon her clit, working my hand into her hair and grabbing a handful to crane her neck back. Her squeak of surprise quickly morphs into a scream of release as I bite down on her neck hard enough that I have no doubt I’ll leave a mark.

Good. I feel the rumble of my beast’s agreement in my chest.

I continue to rock her even after she goes mostly limp, slowing as her walls finally begin to relax and flutter around me.

We’re both panting, our skin covered in a thin layer of sweat from the workout and the humidity in here. Looks like we’ll need another bath. I lay back gently, pulling her with me, needing a moment before I hop back in the water.

As much as I might enjoy swimming, I’ve never experienced anything like having Serena in my arms. I’ve always loved that she came to me when she had problems sleeping because I never slept better than when she was with me. A few weeks ago, I’d have said nothing could top it, but this sure did. Having her naked in my arms is definitely my new favorite way to spend my time.

“How are you still hard?” she asks, lifting her head only to rest her chin on my chest and stare up at me. I shrug, unsure myself.

“Most guys go one round and are pretty much dead after. Yet somehow, you’re still hard after two,” she chuckles. It’s an offhand comment, and it shouldn’t bother me, but the thought of her with anyone else like this has me hissing mine and my beast’s disapproval through my teeth.

Serena presses up on my chest so that she straddles my waist, both hands raised in surrender. “Woah now, I wasn’t saying it was a bad thing, just not what I’m used to,” she tells me, completely missing the reason why I’m upset. Just like that, my annoyance melts away.

“I took no offense. I just don’t like the idea of you with anyone else, especially not while my cock is still buried inside of you, Little Rabbit,” I tell her.

She bites her bottom lip, and I feel her walls clench around me at my words.

A curse is ripped from deep in my chest, echoing around the cave walls back to us. I feel Serena startle before scrambling to try to move off of me. She doesn’t get far, though, as I hold her tighter.

“Sorry, I wasn’t trying to…” she trails off, her cheeks now colored with a blush.

“To strangle my cock?” I ask, making her lips pull down in a frown.

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