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I froze when I heard a little sniff, and my head snapped up, my eyes flying open. “Shit. Are you okay, baby?” I asked, terrified that I'd torn her open or something. She was tiny compared to me, especially inthatdepartment.

“I’m…I’m okay,” she whispered. Her purple eyes glistened with tears, but the pain in their depths was slowly dissipating. “I just needed to…um…stretch. You’re really big, you know.”

Chuckling, I rub my nose over hers. “Told you, baby. Can’t say shit like that to me unless you want me to fuck your brains out.”

“Probably not a good idea this time, but can I get a rain check?”

I burst into laughter this time, and if it hadn’t caused me to slide in a little deeper, I might have taken a second to appreciate that this perfect woman could make me hot as hell and happy enough to laugh heartily, all at the same time.

But rational thought shot out of my brain, and I moaned as I glided backward before sliding back in. “Oh fuck,” I muttered. Sparks of pleasure exploded from my nerve endings, and my cock throbbed with need.

“You gotta come, baby,” I said through clenched teeth. “I can’t hold back much longer.”

“Don’t,” she whispered. “Don’t hold back with me.”

Something inside me broke free and took over. Nothing was left but the mating instinct, the urgent need to fill my woman with my come, to make her scream my name, to take her to the breaking point of pleasure and spiral down together.

“Brodie,” she moaned. “Yes. Oh yes!”

A sound outside the window sent a sliver of reality racing into my brain. I didn’t want anyone hearing my woman find her pleasure. “You gotta keep quiet, baby,” I muttered. “Just the thought of another man hearing you come makes me fucking homicidal.”

Violet’s pussy clenched, and I grunted, “That make you hot, Violet? Knowing I’d kill for you?”

“It probably shouldn’t,” she admitted with a gasp as I slammed in deep enough to bump her cervix.

“Nothing is wrong when it’s between you and me, baby.”

“I need you, Brodie,” she moaned. “Yes! Yes! Brodie!”

“Quiet,” I grunted. “I love hearing how I make you feel, baby. I don’t want to stop, but you gotta keep it down, or I will.”

Violet pressed her lips together and nodded. When I rammed into her twice more and she didn’t make a sound, I kissed her and mumbled, “Good girl,” against her mouth.

“Fuck, baby. Take all that cock. Oh, fuck.”

Grabbing her big, sexy ass, I yanked her hips up as I got to my knees and stared down in rapture as I watched my shaft disappear inside her over and over.

“I’m gonna come,” she choked out, and I petted her pussy softly.

“Such a good girl,” I praised because she’d kept her voice restrained. With just the tip of a finger, I circled her clit while I continued to pound inside her. Then I slid my finger over the bundle of nerves before rubbing it intensely.

Her legs began to shake as her climax clawed to the surface. When I saw she was about to let go, I slapped my hand over hermouth, then I tossed my head back in a silent roar as we came together.

White light flashed before my eyes, and hot streaks of pleasure sliced through my body as I filled her with my seed.

When my breathing began to slow, I collapsed on top of her and grunted, “Fuck, that was amazing.”

Violet nodded, her purple orbs staring at the ceiling, still hazy from her passionate orgasm.

“Ever read about a virgin getting her cherry popped?” I teased.

“I can’t imagine a hero in a book ever making me feel the way you do, Brodie,” she sighed.

My heart squeezed, and I swallowed hard, overwhelmed with emotion. Finally, I kissed her softly and whispered, “No fantasy could ever live up to you, baby.”

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