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A shiver runs through my body when his cock brushes my lower lips, and I squirm in place, knowing what I want is so close.

“Tell me what you want.” He whispers. “Tell me, Elsie. And I’ll give it to you.”

I know there’s a deeper meaning to his words.

I know, if I asked, he would lay the entire world at my feet and give me everything I could ever want.

He would give me safety and security, joy and hope, maybe even love.

But the growing need buzzing in my body says now is not the time for such fanciful thoughts.

Now is the time for fucking.

“Fuck me, Marshall.”

“How?” He murmurs.

“From behind. Us laying here like this. And slow.” I let out a sigh as he places kisses up and down my neck while his cock slides through my folds.

“As you wish, my queen.” He replies.

Spreading my lower lips open, Marshall positions himself at my entrance and teases my opening with the head of his cock.

“Tease,” I mutter. “Fuck me already.”

Before I can let out another complaint, he’s there, entering me.

Every fiber of my being feels the fullness and stretch his body brings out of me. His hips rock slowly in and out of me, and the curve of his cock makes it so he’s hitting that sensitive spot on my inner wall perfectly.

Each thrust has my walls fluttering around him, begging for more, but he keeps the slow, languid pace that I asked for.

It’s brutal, wanting something so sweet and slow and yet needing to be fucked brutally.

The contrast between my needs and how he moves in and out of me has me weeping and whining about my needs.

“Daddy.” I moan.

It feels like he fucks me like this forever until suddenly, I’m there. The edge of bliss is right before me, but I need... I need...

I reach down and drag my fingers lightly over my clit, the lightest touch sending jolts of electricity through my body.

“Yes.” I sigh, finding a rhythm I know I like on my clit as Marshall continues to fuck me slowly.

Pleasure builds in my core as I play my body in perfect harmony with Marshall’s thrusts. Using his free hand that’s wrapped around my shoulders, he reaches for my nipple and rolls it between his fingers.

The combination of sensations has me ratcheting up and up, closer to my peak.

Without warning, Marshall gives a hard thrust into my core that sends me over the edge. The pleasure that had been slowly building suddenly crashed like a wave on the shore.

I clamp around him, and that’s all it takes for him to reach his end.

Cum flows out of me as he groans out his pleasure before slowly pulling out of me.

We lay like that for a while, panting and trying to catch our breath in each other’s arms.

“Just think. This will be us every day for the rest of our lives.” He says, giving me a soft kiss on my shoulder.

“I’m sorry. What?” I ask, lifting myself onto my elbow so I can properly look back at Marshall.

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