Page 32 of Owen's Heart

“Thank you for giving me this,” I grunt out as I place a hand around my cock. I begin to push inside Rania's slick entrance, rocking slowly to enter her.

“Ahhh,” she murmurs as she stretches around my massive erection to perfection.

Her tight heat feels amazing. It feels like our first time we made love but damn sure doesn’t feel like the last time I’ll be inside of her tonight and forever.

Her nails rake against my back, reminding me of the way she tortured me before. Her moans increase as I go deeper into her tightness.

“When was the last time you’ve been with someone?” I ask.

“I don’t know. A few years, maybe,” she replies.

A few years. With each ensuing stroke, those three words soak into my psyche and become apart of me. She’s been waiting for this moment as much as I have.

I sink as deep into her as her body will allow, and her walls hold onto my cock for dear life. “Rania, baby…”

“Deeper,” she says as if she can sense I’ve been holding back. “I want all of it,” she barely gets out before I push so deep inside of her that it feels like I’ll come out the other side.

I am finally back where I belong. This is home.

Rania’s walls clench around my cock as if cosigning their agreement. “Ahhhh,” she screams and bites into my shoulder to stifle her cry.

I exhale on a grunt, “Never leave me again. Promise me.”

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

Heavens, she is so fucking tight.

“You’re going to make me come,” I growl out.

Rania is throwing her pussy back to me, giving as good as she is taking. “Come for me, Owen,” she commands.

With that said, I fall over the edge of pleasure and take her hard and rough.

Rania moans incessantly, meeting my strokes in earnest. “I’m coming!” she screams out her pleasure into the passion-filled air. “I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming!” she moans.

I place a hand between us and begin to apply just enough pressure to her wet clit with my thumb and forefinger to send her freefalling over the edge.

“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 my cock and rub her clit with my fingers.

As I pound into her, I put my forehead against hers and demand, “Never leave me, Rania. Promise you will never leave.”

Our breaths intermingle as I continue to rotate my hips and move inside of her, imploring her to stay with me and never leave again.

“I’ll never leave you,” she promises as her body begins to tremble.

“Stay in Prattville. Move in with me on the ranch,” I continue my requests.

Her body trembles beneath me. “I’ll stay. I’ll stay with you,” she pants. “Oh, my god. 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 drove further into her slick core with each word, “You’re the only one for me.”

“You’re the only one for me,” she whispers and swivels her hips in a sexy circle. “The only one. Oh, goodness! I’m coming again,” Rania cries out, and her sweet pussy convulses around my cock.

My fingers continue to work against her clit. I seat myself with a final thrust deep inside her quivering walls and grip her hips as I plunge hard and deep.

“I’m fucking coming!” I grunt out between clenched teeth.

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