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I cup the back of her neck and pull her down for a kiss, tasting her sweetness as she brings both of us closer, closer, closer…

"Razor," she whispers. "Razor… Razor… fuck…" Her whimpers turn into moans, louder, louder until she's crying out my name, her voice broken as she comes all around my cock. Goddamn, she comes with her whole body, every muscle tensing and releasing as her orgasm works its way through her.

I keep her right here with me, her forehead resting on mine as she shakes and releases more of her juices. Her hot, sticky cum drips down my dick and coats my balls… and holy hell, is she coming again? Aurora buries her face into the side of my neck, muffling her scream as an intense orgasm rips through her body.

Something breaks loose inside me, leaving me unhinged and wild with need. I flip Aurora onto her back and rut into her still-spasming pussy, grunting with each thrust. She bows her back and wraps her legs around my hips, digging her heels into my ass.

I lean down and suck on her breast, teasing one nipple and then the other, back and forth until I feel her fingernails bite into the back of my head. She pulls my hair and tilts my head up before slamming her mouth down on mine.

My greedy girl rocks into me, meeting me frantic thrust for frantic thrust. I break our kiss and inhale sharply, feeling my orgasm barrel through me. With a roar, I let go of every fucking thing and come so damn hard I feel my bones rattle.

Aurora’s cries carve through the night air as her pussy snaps around me, milking me and prolonging our pleasure. We’re both shaking and panting as we cling to each other, riding out the last of our orgasms.

I collapse on top of her, gathering her limp body up in my arms. I try rolling to the side to keep from crushing her, but Aurora urges me to stay right where I am. I'll be her safety blanket whenever she needs it. We stay wrapped up like that for long moments, Aurora taking deep breaths while I whisper how much she means to me and that she's safe right here in my arms.

Eventually, her grip on me loosens, allowing me to roll onto my back and drape her over my chest. We fall back into blissful sleep after connecting on the deepest level humanly possible.

12

AURORA

“If I divide the fraction by three and find the common denominator…”

I type my answer into the practice test I’ve been working on all morning, giving myself a pat on the back when the answer pops up as correct. I started online classes last month, though I’m not sure what degree I want. I’m just getting back to the basics right now, including math. It’s not my best subject, but I’m pushing through. I know I just need the credit so I can move on to other classes.

Razor steps into the living room, breaking my concentration without even saying a word. I’m always distracted when he’s around. Even after being together for two months, I still get butterflies when those dark eyes lock onto mine.

“There you are, princess,” he says in his deep, raspy voice. I smile at him and put my notebook and study material aside, patting the seat next to me on the couch.

He sits next to me, throwing his arm over the back of the couch so I can scoot closer. Razor has been working on a new addition to the house for more room. He didn’t have to say it explicitly, but I know what that means. He’s planning on starting a family with me, and I for one, can’t wait to tell him our first child is already on the way. I took the test this morning and have been waiting for the right moment to surprise him.

“How’s math going? I know it’s not your favorite thing to work on.”

"Actually, this is perfect timing…" I purr, clearing off the couch and then slowly climbing into Razor's lap, straddling him. "I was thinking I could use a study break," I whisper while grinding my already soaking pussy down on his growing erection. I can't help it. I already want him all the time, but these pregnancy hormones are no joke. My want has turned into a need.

“Oh fuck, baby,” he groans, leaning in for a kiss. I pull back at the last moment and watch Razor pout. It’s ridiculously cute.

I slip down Razor’s lap and sink to my knees in front of him, grabbing at his belt before he can convince me otherwise. He always insists on making me cum first, and don’t get me wrong, it’s generous and incredible and amazing. But sometimes a girl just wants to pleasure her man.

Razor tangles his fingers in my hair and bends forward to try and kiss me again. I allow him one small peck, but then I place my hand on his chest and make him look me in the eye. “You’ve already given me so much, now let me.”

He grins and then groans as I palm his cock over his jeans. I work his belt and zipper in no time and then pull out his glorious dick. It still shocks me every time I see it. He's so big, I’m amazed every single time that he even fits inside of me.

“Princess, if you keep looking at my dick like that, I’m gonna come in your hands,” he grits out.

I smirk at him, biting my lip as I slowly stroke him with both hands.

“Jesus,” he grunts.

Bending down, I lick the tip of his cock and dip my tongue inside the little slit on top. Razor hisses out a breath and throws his head back. I kiss the head of his shaft and then lick up and down his length, paying careful attention to the thick, throbbing vein on the underside of his dick.

His fingers tangle in my hair and he fists my strands while guiding me back to the tip of his cock, letting me know what he needs. My mouth opens automatically and I swallow him down, moaning as I suck him deep into my mouth.

“Aurora, god, baby. You’re incredible.”

I respond by opening up even more for him, taking him into my throat, and gagging on his huge dick. Razor grunts and snaps his hips, fucking my mouth while he holds me still. I love it. Love when he uses me for his pleasure. I know he's going to give it all back to me when we're done, but I'm not even focused on that right now. All I can concentrate on is the way my lips stretch around his girth.

“Shit, I’m not gonna last, love,” he warns.

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