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We had all night with each other.

There was no need to hurry.

“Oh, Fen!” I cried, throwing my head back and pushing my hips against his.

“Keep riding me. Show me how much you want my cum inside you,” he hissed.

He pulled his fingers out again, making me protest and then cry out as he slapped my ass hard.

“Come on,” he muttered, spanking me again.

As hard as I tried, I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I tugged at his hair so hard it felt as if I were about to pull it out, but I let go to put my hands back on his shoulders to steady myself.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Fuuuck!”

We both tensed as our orgasms hit.

I leaned my forehead against his, closing my eyes as it washed over me, making me shake and moan.

“Beautiful. So damn beautiful,” he mumbled, tilting his head to the side and kissing me gently.

I melted into him and wrapped my arms around his neck to keep him close, and with his cock still inside of me, I felt his cum slowly flow out of my pussy, dripping onto his skin.

Our kiss deepened as his tongue moved into my mouth, and with his hands back on my ass, he moved my hips in circles with his cock still inside of me.

“This is where I want to stay. Buried deep, with your pussy squeezing my dick,” he whispered against my lips.

I smiled and broke the kiss to look at him, placing my hands on his cheeks now to make him meet my eyes.

“You have me forever, Fennec. I’m yours.”

“I know. But I have a feeling that once we’re back in Fairbanks, everything will go to shit.”

I frowned at his words. “Why would you think that?”

“Because it’s gonna be hard to stay away from you.”

“Then don’t,” I replied with a smile.

“Vespyr,” he sighed, his thumbs brushing along my skin. “If I come home with you tomorrow, Mama won’t hesitate to make me go to therapy. There’s no other reason why she wants me to go.”

“But…that doesn’t mean we won’t have time to spend together,” I said.

He sighed, then chuckled.

He made me stand up, and after kissing my belly, he got up as well and brushed my hair back. “You’ll see. Mama’s got everything planned already. I’m sure she has.”

“But she can’t make you do something you don’t want to.”

“No, she can’t. But I know it will be best for me.” He eyed me carefully and pressed a kiss to my forehead. “You’ll see. Things will change soon.”

“In a good way?”

He smiled, kissing the tip of my nose. “I hope so.”

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