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“I want to feel you, Gentry. Fuck me. I’m so needy.” I thrust my hips up against his face as I whine, scratching my soaking wetness against his thick beard. I never liked oral before this. I guess I never thought it could feel so good.

He pulls his slick finger from within me and sucks it into his mouth with a groan. “I’m not sure I can leave. You’re so fucking tasty.”

My clit throbs and my uterus aches. If this man doesn’t plow into me within the next ten seconds, I might die right here and now.

I don’t care if I sound like one of the after-school special boys they used to talk about in junior high health class. Right now, I really do feel like I might die. My heart is whipping against my ribcage, my lungs are at capacity, and there’s an urge so strong between my legs thatneedsto be quenched.

Gentry feels the same. I don’t have to ask him. I can see it in his eyes. They’re hooded and dark, and while there was a wild look on him on the couch earlier, this is downright animalistic.

“I want to watch you when I come.” He tugs off his jeans and pulls me to the edge of the bed, holding my ankles on his strong shoulders as he strokes his cock before me.

I’m a quivering mess. I’ve never had sex like this before. Sure, John and I would fuck, but nothing felt right about it. Not like this. This is otherworldly, like we couldn’t control ourselves if we wanted to, like there’s a chemical reaction happening that can’t be stopped.

I moan low in my throat as Gentry guides his cock past my slick entrance.

“You going to take my cock like a good girl?” Dear Lord, he sounds like a god. A big, strong, masculine god.

“Yes,” I pant. “I want you. I want all of you. Fuck me hard. Please!” My hand hooks around his wrist and he presses in deeper.

I swallow the lump in my throat, and then suddenly, he’s entered a savage state. Thrust after thrust, he slams against my pussy as my ass hits his thighs.

“You’re so fuckin’ tight, little princess.” I feel tight. That, or he feels huge. I’m sure it’s the latter. I’m stretched as far as I can imagine stretching.

“Yeah? You like this tight little pussy?”

He growls and slaps my ass.

My eyes splay open and I stare at him. I’m not sure what to think. I’ve never been spanked before, and I don’t know if I like it. Before I get a second to decide, he’s spanking me again.

“Hey! What are you doing?”

“I’m punishing you,” he groans.

“For what?” My clit throbs and I feel myself beginning to fray. I think I like the spanking. More so, I like the idea of Gentry punishing me. I want his marks everywhere.

“For not coming after me the second you got back to town.” He spanks me again. “For leaving in the first place.” Another spank.

“More!” I scream, desperate to come. “You’re right, I’ve been bad!”

He spanks me again, hammering into me deeper and deeper until every muscle in my body is twisted and desperate. Sweat beads at my forehead and I stare up into his dark eyes with a need I’ve never felt in my life.

I want every part of this man. The big, grumpy parts and the parts that’ll laugh at genie jokes. The part that’ll come in here and fuck my brains out, and the part that wants a family as much as I do. The thought of seeing this man with a child of our own is everything.

Why didn’t I do this sooner? Why didn’t I call him? Why did I let fear stop me from living the life I know I was meant to live?

A hard smack on my ass draws me out of my thoughts and the stinging pleasure rattles through my core.

“What was that one for?” I whisper.

“That was for fun,” he growls. “Now tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours. I’m all yours.” The words spill from my lips in a pattern of breathy torment as I tighten my pussy around his thick cock.

“Good girl. Good, fucking, girl.” His teeth clench as he talks. “Now come for me. Make my cock covered with your come, princess.”

His command is all I need. Every fractal of energy in my being rebels all at once, setting off a chain reaction of pleasure that starts in my spine and rumbles down into my groin. My thighs tighten and my body convulses against his touch.

Gentry scrapes his teeth against my ankles as my nerves release, and with every nerve explosion, I jump and twist against his hard cock, desperate to keep the feeling of euphoria alive.

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