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A few more tears escape her eyes and I lean down to kiss them away. I start to move my hips, pulling out of her before pushing back in deeply. My god she feels perfect. Her soft hands run over my shoulders and up and down my back before finally settling low on my hips and pulling me close to her, like she can’t quite get me close enough.

“Baby. You feel so fucking good.”

I reach down and pull her leg up over my arm to deepen my penetration as she meets each of my thrusts.

“Yes. Yes!” she screams.

I pick up my speed, Ivy still meeting me thrust for thrust. Our muffled moans fill the room as we consume each other, kissing like we need each other to breathe.

“Ivy, I need you to come. I’m so close. You feel too good, baby. Please,” I nearly beg her.

I reach my free hand down between our bodies to pinch her clit and thank fuck, it sets her off.

Her pussy clenches tight around my cock, milking me. I give her two more deep thrusts, capture her mouth in mine, and let my orgasm erupt, jerking inside her while her pussy tightens around me, her body spasming under me. I empty my seed deep inside her for the first time without a condom. We come down from our orgasms and slowly break our kiss. I hold her face in my hands, looking down at her swollen lips, her flushed cheeks, heavy eyes, and brow that is beaded with sweat. Her hair is a mess of unruly waves and fuck if she isn’t the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen. I know at this moment, without a shadow of a doubt, that I am the luckiest man alive. Call it fate, destiny,or just luck, I’m thankful for whatever brought my girl back to me.

My Ivy.

Chapter 30

IVY

Iwake up sometime later, the sun barely starting to peek over the mountains, not quite casting a glow into the bedroom. Sawyer leisurely licks between my folds like he has all the time in the world. My hips thrust up, wanting more. This is the second time since last night that he’s woken me up to take me again. The first time he took me on our sides, entering me from behind with his thick, hard cock. He started by making love to me slowly, kissing my shoulder and whispering naughty things in my ear before his control snapped and he flipped me onto my knees, pounding into my pussy ruthlessly and withabandon. This time, though, I woke to his face between my legs, licking and kissing my center.

“Please, Sawyer.”

“Feeling needy, baby?”

“Please!” I arch into him again, trying to get him closer to where I need him the most.

He flattens his tongue, licking me from entrance to clit, slowly, methodically. He eats me hungrily like I’m his favorite meal.

“Please. Please, Sawyer!”

“So impatient.”

In a move that seemed practiced and must come from years of wrestling, Sawyer flips onto his back and pulls me on top of him, thighs on either side of his head.

“Take your pleasure then, baby. Use me.”

I don’t hesitate to comply. With Sawyer’s hands on my waist, I sit down and press my pussy right to his perfect, waiting mouth. His tongue delves right into my core, fucking in and out of me while I rock my hips back and forth.

“Oh fuck, yes!” My moans echo off the walls around us.

His grip on me tightens, forcing me to sit down further. The rough stubble on his face elicits the most delicious pain mixed with the pleasure he’s giving me. I rock back and forth, chasing my impending orgasm. It builds quickly, a fire in the pit of my stomach that spreads out across my body. I arch forward and brace myself over his head with my palms on the mattress as he devours my pussy through my orgasm, pulling every bit out of me. My body convulses, the violent waves pulsing through me.

Ecstasy.

That’s what this euphoric feeling was. Pure, unfiltered ecstasy.

I feel the warmth leak out of me and Sawyer moans, flattening his tongue again and taking one last slow lick up my center, gathering my moisture and pulling it into his mouth.

He flips me onto my side and lays next to me, the evidence of my orgasm on his glistening face.

“Fuck, you’re delicious.”

He kisses me then, the taste of me on his tongue. I roll him to his back before sliding down his body, kissing every hard ridge of his toned stomach. Grabbing his thick, hard cock with my hand, wanting nothing more than to taste him right now, I lick him from base to tip before swirling my tongue around his engorged, mushroom head. A bead of precum leaks from his slit and I lick it away with my tongue, moaning at the heady taste of him.

“Suck it, baby. Please.”

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