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My Millie.

I pulled away, murmuring gentle words as I comforted her, loving the way her body quaked with aftershocks.

My cock throbbed, pressing urgently against her pussy, precum leaking freely.

I need to be in her.

I couldn't stop myself. I guided my cock to her entrance, pressing against her hot center, both of us moaning as I drew the crown of my cock through her slick wet heat, covering myself in her desire.

"Ash…."

Her breathy little begging drove me wild, shattering my control.

I thrust into her, fucking up, both of us groaning as I filled her tight snatch.

Mine.

Her muscles clamped around my dick, gripping me tighter than a vice. Pleasure rioted through my body, every part of me attuned to her.

Don't come. Don't come. Fuck, dude. Don't come!

"Ride me."

Millie went crazy at my order, her body undulating as she fucked herself onto my cock, my hands holding her steady as she threw herself into the moment.

Fucking magnificent.

The need to come was near impossible to fight.

Millie first. Millie always comes first.

I dropped one hand, finding her clit, pressing in. Above me, her body shaking, she shattered, groaning as her hips bucked wildly, her body milking every last drop of cum from my cock.

Fuck!

I fell backward, bringing her down with me, our mouths meeting in a hungry kiss.

"Perfect. You're fucking perfect, sweetness."

She chuckled, tucking herself into me. "You're not too bad yourself."

"Millie?"

"Mm?"

I pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I think we got it that time."

She huffed out a laugh. "That's what you said last time."

"No really, I think that was the one."

She patted me on the shoulder, laughter in her voice. "We'll see in a few weeks. And if not, then we'll just have to keep practicing."

I rolled her, hovering above my woman, my world held in my arms.

"Just saying, even if you're pregnant, we're gonna keep practicing." I nuzzled at her neck, enjoying her familiar orange smell. "After all, one doesn't become a master by giving up."

She giggled, shoving at my head. "I love you."