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His cock twitches in response, the muscle in his jaw popping as he tries to keep his self-control. “Are you sure, baby? I’m gonna be honest with you. I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life. But not if you’re sore. I can wait if you need me to.”

I give him a slow stroke, from base to tip, rubbing the pad of my thumb over the sensitive spot right under his crown. “I don’t want to wait.” I say softly.

“Thank fuck.” Chance chuckles. “I really want to know how it feels to be inside you, baby. But I’m still scared to hurt you.”

I’d be lying if I said that his size doesn’t intimidate me, but my desire for him is far greater than my fear of pain.

“Then take me,” Chance says. “If you’re on top, you’re in complete control, and you can stop if it hurts too much. Besides, the view is fucking fantastic.”

“My view is pretty great, too.” I smile, letting my eyes travel the length of Chance’s perfect body.

Lev’s strong, slightly rough hands land on my hips. “I’ll steady you, Zee.”

I line myself up with Chance’s cock. I’m soaking wet between my own arousal and Lev’s cum, and that’s a blessing in disguise.

Even with all the extra lubrication, Chance is a lot to take in. My inner walls are stretched to the max, as I lower myself onto him, inch after inch. It burns a little, but it’s a good kind of burn. Maybe because I want him so fucking much.

“You’re doing so well, baby.” Chance praises me. “I love how well you take my cock.”

It’s a little hard to believe, but he’s completely inside me. I like this position. Even the contact between my lower lips and his crotch sends a tingling pleasure everywhere.

I give myself a few seconds to get used to his size, and then I clench around him. It’s like my inner walls can’t help it, so I squeeze him in synch with my accelerating heartbeat.

“Oh fuck, baby.” Chance gasps. “You feel incredible. And you’re so fucking beautiful.”

His big hands come to cup my tits, and I grind my hips.

Pleasure shoots right between my legs as Chance plays with my nipples, and I experiment with angles.

“Oh my God.” I pant. “This feels good.” I found an angle that has my clit rub against Chance’s pubic bone each time I move.

I soon get into a rhythm, and I can’t believe it, but I find myself right on the edge of something powerful.

“Chance, I think I’m gonna come.” I know I sound surprised, but he smiles at me.

“Thank fuck, because I’m barely holding on. You look too hot. Watching myself going in you is better than any porn on the planet.”

I follow his gaze to where we connect. “I can’t see much.”

Chance’s lips quirk up in a daring smile. “You’re going to have to trust me. But if you don’t believe me, next time we can do it in front of a mirror, and you can see it for yourself.”

Just the idea makes me increase my pace.

I chase my own pleasure, and when Chance starts thrusting up to meet my movements, I fall.

He isn’t far behind me. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He bands his arms around my waist, pressing tightly against me, as he follows me over the edge.

I don’t know when Lev let go of my hips, but I feel his lips on the back of my neck when Chance loosens his hold on me.

We’re a sweaty mess, and I realize that I’m the messiest, as I feel their cum starting to trickle down my thighs, as I crash down on the pillows by Chance’s side.

“I know I need a shower, but I’m too exhausted. It’ll have to wait until tomorrow morning.” I say, my lid feeling heavy.

“I’ve got you, Zee.” Lev says, not for the first time tonight.

I’m vaguely aware of him running into my en-suite bathroom.

“This will do until we shower.”

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