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She scoots against the headboard, and I pass her the steaming mug. She breathes in the aroma and moans around a sip.

Then I set the mug on the nightstand and slowly tug the sheet until those pretty tits come into view. I dip my head and suck first one, and then the other, until she’s moaning and writhing.

When I pull back, I grin. “I’ll start breakfast, but first… this.”

Quick as lightning, I scoop her up and over my shoulder. She shrieks as I carry her to the bathroom. Setting her down, I turn on the shower and adjust the temperature. Then I drop my jeans to the floor, and my long, hard cock springs forward, bobbing against my abs.

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and I feel a rush of arousal.

My eyes hood in desire, and I pull her with me under the spray. Both our bodies are soon slick with rivulets of steamy water trailing over our skin. I hike her in my arms, pin her against the wall, and spread her legs wide.

Grasping my cock in one fist, I swirl the wide head through her wetness, brushing in circles around her sensitive clit.

She moans.

I rotate the head over and over, growling with desire, then dip the crown between her pussy lips, dragging it up and down until she bucks against it.

“Show me how much you want my dick, beautiful.”

She rolls her hips and splays her legs wider. I move then, putting my dick to her slick entrance. My strong arms hold her with her back pressed to the tile wall.

Her legs clamp around my waist, and I thrust into her tight, wet pussy.

I hook my arms under her knees, pinning her wide open for me. Dipping my head to watch, I slowly draw my thick cock out until just the head remains.

“You want my dick, baby girl? Your tight little pussy was made for it, wasn’t it?”

“Yes,” she groans, whimpering. “Please.”

“You’ve had my cock hard for you since the moment I first laid eyes on you.” I set a slow rhythm, gently fucking her. “You can’t imagine the number of times I jerked off to the thought of you. Stood in this fucking shower with my dick in my hand and imagined your mouth sucking me off.”

She wriggles, but she can’t move; I’ve got her pinned.

I thrust faster until her gorgeous breasts are bouncing. “Can you feel me?”

“Yes.”

“How far?”

“So deep.”

I move one hand, take my thumb, and rub her clit. “Come all over me, angel.”

Her body reacts to my words. I watch waves of pleasure cross her lidded gaze.

Finally, I grab her hips, and my orgasm explodes through me.

When I shudder out every last drop, my hold on her loosens until she’s on her feet. I press my forehead to her shoulder, my breath sawing in and out. Then I drag my lips and tongue alongher collarbone and up her neck until I’m nibbling on her ear. “You are mine, Sutton. Right?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me you’ve always been mine,” I demand, needing the words.

“It’s always been you, Kyle. Always.”

I kiss her deeply, then pull back, grinning. “Now you can have breakfast.”

EPILOGUE

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