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Our lips connected, and when his hands began to roam my body, a part of me wanted to pull away. We’d just spent hours on his jet, and though I freshened up a little before we landed, I wanted to take a shower before we had sex.

“Karrington,” I called softly against his lips.

“Hmm?”

“I need to shower.”

“Mm mm.” He picked me up and carried me to the closest lounge chair. “I want you now.”

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Karrington

“Look at me.”Her eyes fluttered open. Lips trembled. “You’re so fucking pretty, little one. I love watching you take this dick.” She whimpered and tightened her legs around me. At first, I thought she just liked me guiding her because she was so new to sex. Now, I knew she had a praise kink. The more I talked to her and affirmed her and what she was doing, the wetter her pussy got. “You’re my little doll. Keep those legs open so I can go deep in this good ass pussy.”

“Ahhh.” Her back arched as she spread her legs and gripped my hands. “Baby,” she purred.

“Hmm? How does it feel? Are you okay?”

“Mhm. It f-feels good.”

When her eyes fluttered again, I told her, “Open those eyes. Don’t close them again. I want you to look at me while you cum.”

“Yes, baby.”

“Mm… good girl.” Her legs tightened around me again, forcing me to pin them in the bends of my arms. I wrapped my hands around her neck and squeezed with enough force to makeher eyes roll into the back of her head. She gasped. “I know, baby.” She grunted.

“It’s coming,” she panted. “I f-feel it coming.”

“Cum for me, baby. Be my good girl and cum.”

That was all it took. Her legs shook as she whimpered and moaned my name. I continued with the same pace until her orgasm subsided. After it did, I lifted one leg and kept the other wrapped around me. As I licked and kissed her leg, I stroked her clit. Every sound that came out of her mouth and gushy pussy heightened my arousal. I was becoming addicted to this woman, and I didn’t know how I felt about that. My plan had been to keep space between us, get her pregnant as required, but keep her out of my heart. Regardless of if that was what I wanted or not, she was making her way inside. And the more I was inside of her, the more connected to her I felt.

I’d been with virgins before and always felt honor in them giving themselves to me, but something about Eyela was different. It went beyond the physical exchange, and that made things different.

After she came again, I made sure both legs were wrapped tightly around me before I picked her up and rocked her up and down on my dick.

“Oh… ooh…” Her arms clung to me tightly. Each stroke made her wetter. Each time I pressed against her G-spot, those ridges expanded. “Oh my… Karrington… I’m going to squirt again.” Sure enough, the clear liquid sprouted as she convulsed against me. “Ah!” she yelled, and as much as I didn’t want to, I laughed.

“We gotta get you used to your body, little one.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that,” she slurred as I laid her back down.

My strokes hardened and sped up. I moaned as my toes curled.

“I love the sound of your moans,” she confessed. “Cum in me.”

“Shiiit,” I roared, gripping her waist as my strokes became sporadic. “You want me to cum in you, little one?”

“Yes, please. I want every drop.”

With a growl, I exploded inside of her. If she didn’t get pregnant on our wedding night, she was definitely going to get pregnant on our honeymoon.

The Next Night

Eyelaand I decided to end our day at the beach club. We’d gone kayaking and biking earlier before she spent some time in the spa. I was cool with a massage, but afterward, I went back to the residence while she did her thing. The resort had everything we needed along with quite a few excursions to choose from, so I didn’t think we’d have to leave.

We’d both been drinking, and that made us more relaxed. More expressive and talkative. I guess we were a real couple. Still, it was taking the idea of us some getting used to. It felt like just yesterday I was swearing off women after Luna Ray. Now, I was smitten by another one.

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