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As I said the words, I lifted her hips and surged into her pussy at the same time.

“Just like I’m the only one pushing my dick into your cunt.”

Haizley cried out and then moaned. She pushed her hips back at me and I stilled.

“How many times do I have to tell you, little lamb? You. Are. Not. In. Charge,” I reminded her, punctuating each word with my thrusts.

“Fuuuck,” she groaned. “You’re so deep.”

“That’s right, baby. You’ll feel me in this pussy for weeks.”

I hammered into her while I held her hips in place. She was mine to use as I wanted. I had no issue with giving her as many orgasms as she could handle, but they were mine to give.

Mine to control.

I felt her channel start to quiver around me and I pulled out. Replacing my dick with my fingers when she whined. Holding my hand still, I let her fuck my hand. I gave her a few minutes to ride my hand the way she wanted, chasing her release, before pulling it just out of reach.

“Fuck you, Gunner!”

Her hand disappeared under her as she felt for her clit.

I grasped her hand, pulling it away.

“This is my pussy. You don’t get to touch it unless I give you permission.”

“Gunner, please.”

“You’re so sexy when you beg.”

Sliding back into her again, her sigh was exaggerated as I moved in and out of her tight hole. I wanted to play with her all night. Keep her on the edge of release until she lost all control. But I was about to lose control myself.

Pulling out, I moved to lay on my back. “Come ride me, Haizley. Climb on and take what you need.”

She didn’t move right away. She lay there panting, trying to catch her breath.

“Hurry up before I change my mind. It won’t be often I let you have any control. Take advantage while you fucking can.”

I was on edge. I knew I wouldn’t last with her on top of me, watching her tits bounce in front of my face while she rode my dick. So, I would give her this.

She moved quickly then, getting up on her knees and swinging her leg over me like she was climbing on a bike.

FUCK!

I had to squeeze my dick to the point of pain to stop my fucking release.

She lifted herself up and stared into my eyes. Her hands pressed on my chest as she sank down on my hard fucking cock. My eyes closed as I concentrated on not blowing inside of her when her sharp voice pulled me back.

“Give me your fucking eyes, Gunner.”

That snapped me back to the present. She was rocking over me with a grin that said she knew exactly what she was doing. That fucking sass would get her tossed over my knee, and I suspected that was exactly what she wanted.

“Playtime’s over,” I growled.

Digging my heels into the mattress, I held her hips in the air as I fucked her. My thumb found her clit, and I rubbed and pinched as I thrust up into her, pushing her over the edge so fast she gasped in surprise. When her walls clamped down over me, I succumbed to my own release along with her.

She collapsed on my chest, and neither of us moved as we tried to catch our breath. Before long, hers became slow and even, and I knew she had fallen asleep. I pulled the blanket over us, leaving my soft dick nestled inside her while we slept.

Chapter Forty-Five

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