Page 19 of Owen's Heart

I growl into her saturated pussy and lick and sample her decadence until she pushes me away from her overstimulated clit.

I take one more long lick before crawling up her body, trailing soft kisses as I make my way upward. “Can you feel how much I want you?” I ask her as I settle my latex covered erection against her mound.

God only knows how much I want to go bareback into her… But I know Rania only started taking the pill a little over a week ago. I need to keep my promise and protect her in all things as I promised.

I stroke Rania’s cheek softly with the back of my hand before cupping her face to stare deeply into her eyes.

“I want this. I want all of it. Make me a woman,” Rania whispers softly as my cock moves into position at her slick opening.

“Oh, god. You’re killing me. Thank you for giving me this precious gift,” I grunt out as I placed a hand around my cock. I begin to push inside Rania's slick entrance, rocking slowly towards my destination. The first bit of me inside her warmth feels amazing; Rania stretches around my massive erection to perfection.

Her nails rake against my back. She moans softly as I go deeper. I finally hit her barrier. I grit my teeth to force myself to keep it slow.

“Are you ready, sweetheart? I don’t want to hurt you, but—”

“I know,” Rania cut me off. “Just do it. I want this,” she barely gets out before I push through the thin barrier and lay claim to her very soul.

“Ahhhh,” she screams and bites into my shoulder to stifle her cry. Rania’s walls clench around my cock, and I exhale on a grunt.

I am finally home.

“I’m sorry.” I still my movement while capturing her gaze.

“No, don’t be sorry. I wanted this… I needed this just as much as you. Make love to me, Owen.”

I bend my head to capture her lips. “See how good you taste,” I mutter.

Rania moans as our tongues intermingle, and I feel like I’m exhorted to another universe inside her heat.

“Never give my pussy away. Promise me.”

A low whimper escapes her lips, and my cock throbs inside her tightness.

So. Fucking. Tight.

Our lips part and I put my forehead against hers. Our breaths intermingle as I continue to rotate my hips and move inside of her.

“I love you so much, Owen.”

“I love you too. Rania, there will never be another woman for me. No one else. Just you.” I drive further into her slick core with each word. Her hips lift and meet mine, and I pick up speed as I penetrate. “Do you feel what you do to me? Do you see how fucking undone you make me?”

“You make me feel the same,” she whispers and swivels her hips in a sexy circle.

“You’re going to make me come.”

“Come for me, Owen.”

“Come with me again. I need to feel your sweet pussy clench around me when I come inside you.”

Rania shakes her head. “I can’t come again this soon. I want you—”

“You can, and you will,” I grunt out and slide a hand between our slick bodies. I swirl her wet clit with my thumb and forefinger. I give it a light pinch.

“Owen!” Rania's hips jerk off the bed.

I thrust deeper and faster into her heat. I withdraw and push forward again. My breathing becomes erratic as I pound her soft flesh with mine.

Her pebbled nipples against my chest have me bending my head to take one dark brown nipple into my mouth.

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