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As soon as she’s spread open, my palm slams down on her right ass cheek. She jerks, her yelp turning into a moan as I gently rub over her skin. And then I do it again, lust filling me as her body jolts and quivers, her pants and moans filling the room.

Dropping to my knees, I can’t take it anymore. I need to taste her sweet pussy more than I need oxygen. My hand spreads her lips wide, then my tongue dives in, her desire soaking my face. She moans, pushing her ass back against me. I smack it, then frantically lick her, her yelps and moans growing louder.

“Fuck, schoolgirl. Your pussy tastes like heaven,” I growl against her, goosebumps feathering over her skin from my hot breath and words racing over her, filling her ears. “I’m gonna lick this pussy until your come drips from my face.” Then I spin around, my mouth below her clit, and dive in, using my fingers, mouth, and tongue to drive her to the brink of insanity. Within minutes, I have her coming all over my face, but I don’t stop,simply slow my movements until her breathing steadies, and then I do it all over again, driving her insane until she comes again.

Sliding out from under her, I lick my lips, then suck her juices off my fingers. Maddie’s forehead is in her arms on the windowsill, her body still quivering.

“What’s the matter, naughty schoolgirl? You aren’t tapping out already, are you?” I lean over her, fingers running down her spine. “I haven’t fucked you yet.”

She shakes her head. “God, no. I’m not tapping out, Mr. Brandt.”

“Good.” Grabbing my dick, I slide it along her wet slit. “Do you want my huge cock stretching you, filling you up?”

“Fuck, yes.”

I slap her ass. “Language, schoolgirl.”

She moans, wiggling her ass, teasing me.

“Needy as fuck.” I whisper into her ear.

“Yes, I am. Please, Mr. Brandt.”

“What do you want, schoolgirl? You want me to pound into your wet pussy, feeling you tighten around me, sheathing me in your cream, don’t you, my naughty, sexy schoolgirl?”

“Fuck yes, Mr. Brandt. Give it to me. I need it.”

Not wasting another second, I slam inside her, thrusting so hard her body is shoved forward. My hand flies out, stopping her before she can hit her head on the window.

A loud moan comes out of her as she says, “Oh fuck, yes. Do it again.”

Keeping my hand there so she doesn’t get hurt, I pull out to the tip, slamming inside her even harder, and so deep she winces as I hit her cervix. “Fuck yes,” I bite down on her shoulder as she clenches around me, gripping me like a vise. “You want more?”

“God yes,” she whimpers. “Give it to me.”

She completely shatters my control as I rail into her over and over, our skin slapping together as I pound inside her. She feels so fucking good, and the realization I nearly lost her brings tears to my eyes.

Pulling out of her, I spin her around, lifting her around my waist. Backing her against the window, I line up and slide inside her. One hand is beneath her ass while the other slides into her hair. Moving my hips, I steadily thrust inside her, but not as hard or fast. Dropping the teacher and student act, I stare into her eyes. We are baby girl and Jagger as I drive in and out of her wetness, her cream soaking me. “I love you so fucking much. You’re my heart. My soul. The air I fucking breathe.” I shove deep inside her, feeling her tremble and tighten around me. “My every damned thing.” I pull out to the tip before shoving myself deep inside her. “The only one I’ve ever seen.”

“God, Jagger.” Tears brim in her eyes. She feels it, too. I see it all over her as she completely forgets about everything except me. “I love you so damn much. I can’t wait to marry you.”

My smile is huge as my eyes soften. She sucks in a breath, fingers reverently tracing my dimple. Then she gives me a salacious smile and says, “Now fuck the hell outta me and make me come.”

That’s all it takes to awaken my monster, who craves her just as much as I do. We are one, because of her. Both of us love and adore her. Cherish her.

“Fuck, yeah, baby girl.”

Then I pound into her as she sheathes me in her wetness, her nails cutting into my skin as she moans and screams into my ear, before yelling my name one final time, her body trembling as she squeezes me, coming so hard her orgasm runs down my balls. Fireworks are in her eyes as she stares at me the entire time, as though the thought of closing her eyes and not seeing me is too damned much.

“God, baby girl, I’m going to come.” My voice is a husky rasp against her neck as she grips me tighter, my thrusts frantic.

“Yes, Jagger. Fill me with all your cum.”

Her words tip me over the edge and with a loud roar, I slam myself inside her, coming inside her again. And again.

Our lips find one another’s, and we kiss, gasping into one another’s mouths, our hearts a frenzy of pounding drums against each other’s skin, our limbs tangled together.

I never want to untangle myself from this woman.

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