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Swearing, German hoisted up my thighs, lined himself up with my slit, and speared me with his massive cock all the way to the root.His sudden entry awoke every nerve ending in my body.I came so hard and fast it felt like an intravenous injection.My muscles tensed, then seized.My pussy clamped down on his dick, spasming hard around his incredible girth.

“Jesus!”German groaned.Tossing his head back, the cords of his neck straining from the pleasure-pain of our sudden joining.Snapping his hips, he began to piston in and out of me.“Goddamn it, Maddy, your pussy is like a noose around my cock!You’re so fucking tight I can barely stand it!”

Lost in my bliss, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my ankles around his waist.My orgasm went on and on.My nails raked down his back as he forced my knees to my chest and drilled his cock so deep inside my pussy I felt him all the way in my throat!

“More!”I growled, needing him in this moment more than anything I’d ever needed before.

Rooting his knees into the mattress, German hammered my pussy with such savage strokes he had to brace one hand on the wall to stop our heads from rattling against the headboard.I knew I’d feel this punishment in the morning.But right now, I couldn’t care less.

“Fuck, Babe!I’m going to come,” German shouted, his pace a violent and brutal one.

I’d waited too long to make this man mine.He wasn’t going anywhere.Growling like a woman possessed, I locked my legs around his waist as he motioned to pull out of me.

Groaning, German rasped, “I can’t hold out, Babe!”

“Then don’t,” I said, greenlighting his coming inside of me.Though I was never reckless like this, I was on the pill and this man meant more to me than any before him.

German’s eyes flared with liquid heat.Tucking his arms under mine and clasping my shoulders for maximum torque, he grunted as he plunged his cock back inside my weeping center.

“I’m gonna make this pretty pussy such a filthy mess,” he promised darkly, before he began pounding in and out of me for real.

The slapping of our skin together, his dirty words, and the way he was working me over, shot me straight into a second orgasm.German exploded then and our pleasure doubled, then merged like we were one.Hands gripping my hips, he used my cunt to milk his body of every last drop of come before his head collapsed onto my chest.

Both covered in sweat and other bodily fluids, German and I panted until the sounds of the outside world began to slowly penetrate our consciousness once again.First, there was the hum of the air conditioner.Then, the TV turned up too loud next door, no doubt because of us.And finally, the beating of our hearts, which seemed to have synched up at some point.

Once he’d completely softened, German rolled to the side, carrying me with him.We lay in silence, enjoying the power of the moment for how rare and profound it had been.

Growing unbelievably drowsy, my eyes closed as German gently stroked my back.Feeling completely sated and safe, I fell asleep before I could lapse into the same trap of fear and worry that I’d experienced every night since losing my mother so many years ago.

Chapter15

I awoketo the sound of my phone ringing.Glancing at the number calling, I saw it was my father.

Jumping out of bed, I silenced the phone and ran into the bathroom so I could quietly talk without waking German.

“Hi Daddy,” I greeted, truly happy to hear my father’s voice.

“Hey sweetheart,” my father returned.“How’s it going?”

“All’s well over here,” I said, meaning it despite all the drama.“How’s the conference going?”

My father sighed.“Not the same without you, kiddo.I really wish you could have come.You’d have loved the dessert I had last night.A sinful, decadent chocolate cake with a delicate white mousse center.It was perfection!”

I sighed right back at him.“Go ahead.Rub it in!”

My father chuckled.“I’m sorry.I just couldn’t keep it to myself.I took pictures, but decided it was just too cruel to send them.”

“How thoughtful of you,” I teased, missing the sound of his voice so much it hurt.“How’s the new software rollout going?”

“Slow,” my father said.“I think I might have to be here longer than expected.There were some unforeseen snags in the distribution of our new software, and it’s caused some of the investors to be a little leery.”

I wasn’t worried.My father was a natural-born salesman.If anyone could smooth these “snags” out, it was him.“You’ll figure it out, Daddy.You always do.”

“Thanks, Maddy.How are things going on your end?Are you and German getting along okay?”

I blushed at just how “good” we’d gotten along last night.“Yeah.We have our moments, but it’s been mostly smooth sailing over here.I miss you, Daddy,” I tagged on, wanting to change the subject before he ferreted out what was going on between me and my biker bodyguard.

“I miss you, too, pumpkin.I won’t be gone much longer.And when I get back, if you’d like, we can plan a trip together.Just me and you.Anywhere you want to go,” he offered unexpectedly.

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