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“No. I want you to just do it. Please. Stop teasing. Thrust all the way in.”

He inhaled through his nose and lowered his forehead to hers. He gripped her face with both hands and thrust all the way in.

Lyla gasped. Her vision swam.Jesus. Fuck. Too big. Too big.

“Take a breath, Baby girl.”

She shook her head in his hands. There was no way she was going to breathe. Maybe never again.

“Lyla…” he warned. “Take a breath for Daddy. Relax your body. Let your cunt adjust to my cock. You’re clenching me so hard you’re strangling my dick.”

That last part was said in jest, but she couldn’t smile. She did manage to draw in a deep lungful of air and release it.

“Good girl. Again.”

She would never be able to disobey him if he was going to talk to her like that. She loved the way she felt when he called her hisgood girl.

After another breath, she loosened her grip on his shoulders.

He kissed her. First her lips, then all over her face. Finally, he eased partway out and back in.

She stiffened, but it didn’t hurt like the first time.

He did it again.

Nerve endings she hadn’t known existed came to life.

The next time, she whimpered and lifted her hips to meet him.

“That’s my good girl. Let it feel good. Let your body accept me.”

Languidly, he eased in and out while her arousal grew. When he lowered one hand to tease her nipple before wedging it between their bodies until he found her clit, she moaned.

Holy shit.

“That’s my girl. So precious. So pretty. So fucking sexy.” He kissed her again as he rubbed her clit.

She felt another orgasm building, stunning her. At the realization she might actually come again, she started bucking against him, loving the way he filled her and how the base of his penis rubbed against her with every pass. Even with his fingers between them she could feel his pelvis making contact with hers.

“Come around my cock, Baby girl. Come all over me before I release.”

His words did something to her. He had an odd ability to command her to do things, and this was no exception. Her orgasm slammed into her, sending her flying. The pulses of her release were so much more powerful with her channel wrapped around his erection.

“Jesus, Little Lyla. Fuck me.” Rock thrust several more times, faster now, with urgency and a driving need. It was so sexy watching him unravel. When he came with a loud grunt, his eyes rolled back and his mouth dropped open.

His entire body jerked with every squirt of his semen into the condom.

He was truly the most gorgeous man alive.

CHAPTER

EIGHT

Rock wrapped his arms around Lyla and rolled her to one side, managing to keep himself lodged inside her. He tucked one leg over her hips to keep her from escaping while he kissed her.

When he ran out of steam, he dropped his head next to hers, tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, and held her gaze. He knew he was grinning from ear to ear. “Were they right?” he asked in a gravelly voice.

“Who?” she whispered, her fingers trailing across his shoulder.

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