Page 77 of Menace in Vegas

I roll us over, pinning her beneath me.

I pound into her, relentless and raw, her legs wrapping around my waist.

“You were made for me," I groan.

Her orgasm hits hard.

She clenches around me, her pussy squeezing me like a vice.

I follow with a growl, coming so hard I see stars.

Our bodies lock together. She clings to me.

I collapse on top of her, our chests heaving, hearts racing.

I kiss her temple. "Round two?" I murmur.

She blinks. "W-what?"

“Just give me a minute."

“You’re insane."

I grin against her throat. "Insatiable. Only for you, wife."

She gasps as I start to move again.

“You’re not getting any sleep tonight, Allie."

Thunder rumbles outside.

She jumps, nails digging into my back.

“Eyes on me, baby," I whisper, thrusting slow and deep. "Let me make you forget everything."

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The next morning,sunlight filters through the window.

Allie lies tangled in the sheets, dazed and breathless. She hasn’t moved since her last orgasm.

I lean in, my lips grazing her ear. "Told you I’d make you forget."

She whimpers.

I laugh darkly.

She’s completely, utterly fucked.

And she knows it.

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ALLISON

Anoise outside stirs me.

I don’t open my eyes. I’m too exhausted, too sore, and too content to move.

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