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Chapter Six

Myles

“Fuck me.”

Like she even had to ask.

I pushed her on to her back, rising to pull my jeans off completely. I pulled her pajama pants off as well, tossing them over my shoulder.

Something behind us thudded as it fell to the floor.

At least it hadn’t been glass.

Cassie didn’t seem to mind. She just looked up at me, almost adoring.

She really was a stunning woman.

I leaned back to get a good look at her.

She was perfectly curvy, hourglass-shaped. Her tits were glorious, her ass perfect.

I wanted to spent an entire day kissing and biting her thighs.

Her cheeks flushed pink as she looked up at me. “What?”

“You’re just…gorgeous.”

She laughed. “Haven’t heard that in a while.”

I raised my eyebrows. “Are you a virgin?”

“What? Oh, God, no. It’s just been a little while.”

I nodded. “Yeah. Me, too. It’s been a while.”

She smiled. “Well, if you want to go slow…”

I laughed and leaned down to kiss her again. “No. I’m good. I want to enjoy this.”

She wrapped both arms around my neck, nodding.

Together, we fell back on to the couch. She draped one leg over the back of it, the other hooked around my waist.

I pushed two fingers against her clit.

Her whole body shuddered. She tilted her head back, moaning.

Somehow, it made her even more beautiful.

She tugged me into another hard kiss.

I groaned, easing my hand out from between us. I shifted it to my cock, already rock-hard for her.

I gave myself a few strokes, then shifted my hips.

We lined up perfectly.

I pushed in, slowly, watching Cassie’s face. She opened her eyes to look up at me, her mouth a perfect O of pleasure as I took her.

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