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I’m going to fill Cassidy with my cum, until there’s no more room inside her womb and it oozes out of her pussy and trickles down her asshole. And then I’ll fill that up too.

I growl, dragging my cock out of her mouth with utter reluctance. As soon as I release her throat, she coughs and splutters like I was choking her.

Drama queen.

My smile stops her theatrics in their tracks.

She watches me uneasily as I walk around to the side of the desk where her feet are propped on the green leather, and she squeals when I grab her hips and drag her ass closer to the edge.

I can’t help but taste her pussy again, not with her swollen, gleaming lips so perfectly poised for my mouth. She groans, her hips lifting so she can grind her pussy against my lips. I let her fuck my mouth until I’m close to coming just from the glorious noises she keeps making, then I slap her plump little ass and drive it down onto the desk with my palm pressed into her belly.

“Open,” I murmur, keeping my hand on her stomach and using the other to grip my cock. I give my shaft a slow stroke as I wait for her to obey.

She’s not as reluctant this time, quickly displaying the most intimate part of her. I let out a low rumble, stroking myself an inch from her pink pussy as I soak in the sight of her offering herself to me. When cream oozes out of her, I coat the tip of my cock with it before pushing against her entrance.

Fuck, but she’s tight. I grab both sides of her hips, my thumbs digging into the dimples beneath her hip bones, and I hold her in place as I press against her pussy.

“Let me in.” I lock eyes with her, my cock pulsing angrily against her entrance.

She licks her lips and lets out a deep sigh. Finally, I can force my cock inside her. I thrust hard, deep… and I don’t go slow.

I ram balls deep into her, grunting out a guttural, “Fuck,” as her pussy clenches me.

Cassidy mewls, grabbing hold of my wrists and dragging me even closer to her.

I grind against her, and her eyes fall shut as she loses herself to the feel of my cock thrusting in and out. I lose myself too.

Everything about this moment is so fucking perfect, it’s almost surreal. I’ve never felt this compatible with someone before. This perfectly matched.

Not even Becks.

It scares the shit out of me.

Chapter 31

Cassidy

I didn’t think I could handle Ethan’s cock. There was pain the first time he thrust into me. But now there’s only intense pleasure. My aching core clenches in time with my rapid heartbeat, a frantic heat building deep inside me.

But it’s not the fact that he’s fucking me like a stallion that’s turning me on like this. It’s the look in his eyes. He’s not staring at me like some prize mare. A conquest. Just another way for him to get off.

There’s a stark intensity in his eyes, a determination. I’m not sure what it means. No one’s ever looked at me like this. Like a bomb could go off beside us, and he wouldn’t even blink.

My belly tightens as he looks down, watching his cock disappear into my clinging pussy. A rush of hedonistic awe floods me, and then gushes from my pussy, soaking his cock.

He slows, as if admiring the view, and shame warms my cheeks again.

I shove it away.

There’s no reason for me to feel shame. I love what he’s doing to me. Love the way he’s cherishing every moment. How he feels when he sinks deep inside, and the teasing tingle when he pulls out.

Amazement glitters in his eyes. “You’re perfect,” he murmurs. “Jesus, Cassidy, how can you be so goddamn perfect?”

My back arches off the desk. Maybe it was the angle he was penetrating me at. Maybe it was the way he was sinking his fingertips into my hips. Or fuck, maybe it was those words, spoken in a breathless whisper.

Awestruck.

Whatever it was, Ethan makes me come again.

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