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“Someone might see us.”

I turn my attention to her other nipple. “Nobody can see through these windows.”

“What about Tedward?” she breathes.

“Not inviting him to join us, corazón.”

She tips her head back on a laugh, and I graze my teeth along her throat. “I mean can he see us?”

“No.” I bite down, and she whimpers, tugging my hair and grinding herself against my aching shaft.

I lean back and let my gaze roam over her incredible body. My god, she is fucking exquisite. I run my hands over her tanned skin, palming her tits and squeezing her supple flesh. She presses herself into me, arching into the pleasure.

I nuzzle her neck, teasing her with tongue and teeth while I slide my hand into her underwear. “Tell me why it is that I can barely keep my hands off you when you’re near me.”

“I don’t know,” she moans.

“You have some sort of hold over me that I can’t break.”

I sink two fingers into her tight channel and her back bows. She plants her hands on my shoulders, riding my fingers as I work them in and out of her.

“Nate,” she pants, her pussy walls squeezing hard around my fingers.

“And nobody makes you come as hard as I do, do they, corazón?”

She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and shakes her head. “N-no.”

“I need you so fucking bad, all the fucking time. No one has ever made me as hard as you do. You know that?”

Her response is a whimper. With a growl of frustration, I fist my hand in her panties and tear them in half. She gasps, making her beautiful tits bounce. My patience gone, I tug open my belt and she follows suit, yanking on my zipper and sliding her hand inside my boxers. She wraps her fingers around the base of my shaft, squeezing and taunting me.

I press my lips to her ear. “Take out my cock and show me how you make yourself come, my little whore.”

Her breath catches in her throat, and her chest flushes pink. Before she can chew me out for using that word, I palm the back of her head and crash my lips to hers, swallowing her sassy comeback. When she’s pliant in my arms, I pull back. “Show me, corazón.”

With hooded eyes full of desire, she grips my cock again and lowers herself onto my shaft. My eyes almost roll back in my head as her hot cunt fits snugly around me, wrapping me in her wet warmth. “Jesus fuck, Mel.” I hiss out a breath.

“You like that?” She gives me a wicked grin and sinks down until I’m fully seated inside her.

I grunt. “You know I fucking do. Now show me how you touch yourself when you’re thinking about me.”

She slides her hand between her thighs and circles two fingers around her clit. I look down, watching her work herself over, and when she lifts her hips and sinks down onto me again, I almost lose my mind at the sight of my dick stretching her tight pussy.

“Look at us, Mel. Look how fucking well we fit together.”

She looks down and mewls. “You feel so good inside me, Nate.”

A loud groan pours out of me. “Yeah, I do.”

Her fingers work harder, and she rocks her hips, chasing her release. My hands run over her back, her ribs, her hips, committing every inch of her to memory. “Make us come, corazón. I feel your hot cunt squeezing me. I want your cum soaking my cock.”

“Jesus, Nate.” She drops her head onto my shoulder, and her body quakes as she comes. The way she soaks me with her release and the sensation of her walls rippling around my shaft are enough to pull me right over that edge with her.

I dig my fingers into her hips, holding her still while I empty my load inside her, filling her tight channel with my release. My chest heaves as I pant for breath. I’m obliterated by my need to claim this woman over and over again until she craves me as much as I crave her.

She rests her forehead against mine, her hands clasped around the back of my neck. Our breaths mingle as we drink each other in.

“Wow, that was incredible,” she says, breathless.

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