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Gradually, her walls dilate to receive me like this, and when she looks at me with needy eyes, I increase the pace.

I thrust hard until I hear her beg for more, and I unite our mouths in a slow kiss, savoring her.

I change position, laying her on the bed, getting between her thighs. I hold her ankles and bring her legs to my shoulders. I fit myself into her entrance and push in deep, until I feel her wet hairs against my balls.

I fuck her slowly, to the point where moans become more and more needy, shifting to pleasure whimpers.

I speed up the thrusts. In this position, she's vulnerable, open, but it seems like she enjoys my dominance because she moans so damn good.

I touch her bundle of nerves and lean over her, descending to kiss her, keeping her completely pinned under me, her knees touching her chest.

Just a little apart from her legs, still thrusting, I dive between them, nibbling on her nipples as she begs me to come.

I thrust hard, out of control, and when I look between us and see my cock covered with her arousal, I roar.

I pound forcefully inside her body, the greed of possessing her stealing any restraint.

Her muscles squeeze me, and my cock throbs, wanting release. When she tightens around me, I bite her nipple hard.

"I need to go deeper," I warn, putting her on all fours on the bed and entering to the base again.

The sight of my cock opening her tight slit turns me into an animal, and I pound into her relentlessly.

I tangle one hand in her hair and push, my hips slamming against her ass.

It's a rough fuck, as intense as the love I feel for her. The more I demand, the more Kennedy surrenders, and wild, she begs me for more.

I give her everything, fucking her relentlessly. "Come on my cock."

I feel her pulsing, gripping and releasing me, and I give her a hard slap on her ass.

I lean down and bite her ear. "I love you, woman. Only you. My one and only."

Kennedy is in a trance of lust, and I don't know if she hears or understands me, but shortly after, she tightens hard around me, and with a naughty moan, she comes like a satisfied cat.

I go even deeper. "I’ve fucked your mouth and pussy, and soon, I want that ass opening up for my cock too. I'll possess every inch of you."

The thrusts inside her are furious, fueled by unbridled lust, and I wait until I can't hold back anymore before pulling out.

I turn her over, lay her on the bed, and masturbate until I start pouring my seed onto her belly and breasts, marking her with the sign of my ownership.

The jets of my hot semen are spread across her fair skin. I run my fingers through it, and like a caveman, I use my come to show her that she's mine.

I lean down and kiss her mouth. "Nothing and no one will ever separate us. That's my promise to you. I'm yours, Kennedy."

I lie on the bed and pull her over me. I hold her tightly so she won't escape me, and only when I hear her breathing fall into a rhythm that indicates she's sleeping do I relax too.

Finally, I'm home. Both of us are.

Kennedy

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

I wakeup to the sound of the baby monitor, and it’s the perfect excuse to escape. I don't have any clothes, so I grab Hades' shirt, which reaches almost to my thighs, and without any lingerie underneath, I head to our son's room, avoiding thinking about what we did throughout the whole night.

When I heard King's grumbling, I hadn't been asleep for half an hour, my body completely exhausted because Hades didn't seem willing to stop, nor did I want him to.

I open the door and see my little boy standing in the crib, his eyes full of tears, probably because he's unfamiliar with the room.

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