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ChapterFifteen

GRAHAM

Her scent makes me giddy. Her taste makes me ravenous. I part her sex with my tongue, lapping at the tangy nectar. I’ve eaten at hundreds of Michelin starred restaurants, but not one chef has given me anything that tasted as good as her.

I lick and bite and eat her up until she’s writhing under me, and I’m not even gentle about it. Can’t be. I want her too badly. I don’t know if she feels even a scintilla of what I’m feeling for her, but it doesn’t matter. I will make her want me. I’ll make it so she can’t live without me.

She moans with pleasure, digging her nails into my skull. The heels of her feet dig into my back painfully, gloriously, as her cum spills onto my tongue. I drink her dry and then rise up between her legs. I quickly discard all of my clothes, unable to wait another second to have her.

A gasp escapes her. “Your eyes are black.”

I stare down at her while grasping my enormous erection. “It’s the lust.” I’m surprised the color isn’t red because I’m burning up inside. My blood is boiling, heated with need. I open her soft, wet lips with one hand and guide the head of my cock with the other. “I’m just going to put the tip in, little dove. Tell me if it’s too much.”

Her own eyes widen with anticipation. Maybe some fear. I’m big, and she’s very tight. We both share a groan and a hiss as I part her tender cunt with my pulsing cockhead.

I pause. Sweat drips down the side of my forehead. “Too much?”

The effort to remain still, to not ram into her again and again until my cum fills her body, is taking superhuman strength.

“It’s… a lot,” she breathes out. A strangled laugh escapes. “You sure you’re supposed to fit?”

“He’ll go in. Promise.” Another drop rolls down the side of my face. I lock my knees, letting her tiny body get used to the intrusion of my dick. “You were made for me. It’ll be all right. Just relax. It’s going to feel good when I’m inside you. It feels empty, doesn’t it?” I run my hand over her stomach. Goosebumps prickle in my wake. “You want to be filled up.”

She runs her tongue over her bottom lip and then gives a small nod for me to go forward. I allow myself to press inside just a little farther.

She sucks in a deep breath and nods again. My control is tenuous. I’ve got to be inside her. I can’t wait any longer. “I’m going to open you up now, little dove. Going to do it quick.”

I plunge the rest of the way. She screams, her tight cunt spasming around my shaft. I almost come then and there like an untried teen boy, but I manage to hold back, manage to still myself, manage to listen to her body as it unfolds around me like a new bud opening up to the sun.

“That’s right. Take all of me. This is all for you. Every part of me is made for you. See how good I fit? See how your tight pussy is sucking me in? See how much I want you? You want it, too, don’t you? Tell me to move, little dove. Tell me you’re ready.”

“I’m ready,” she gasps out. And she is. Her pussy clenches around me like a vise. I start moving, slowly at first, but with each stroke, I lose more control. Being inside her is like a dream. Her wet, hot heat is grasping and hugging my cock like a perfectly made glove. I know I’m not going to last.

I pound into her again and again, slamming her body until my balls draw up close to my cock, my load readying to explode. She needs to come first. She needs to find her release first.

The sexy wet sounds of our fucking fill the room. Her scent, her little moans, all of it is driving me mad. She wants me as much as I want her, and there’s nothing more erotic than that.

I reach between us and find her nub, working it with my fingers. I capture her lips with mine and then ride her until we’re both coming, blind out of our minds with pleasure, ecstasy blowing us over the edge of the cliff with the mattress catching our fall.

I crash beside her, rolling to my side and pulling her with me until she’s on top. I’m still hard even though I’ve blown my load. There’s something missing, some part of her that’s out of reach even though I’m balls deep inside of her. I keep wanting more. It’s like a thirst I’ve never had before, a desire for more that may never be quenched. I grip her tightly to me, afraid that if I let go, she might disappear, fly to the sky, and fix herself in the moon where I can’t touch her. I have to have her again.

“Your turn now,” I tell her with a crooked grin, fondling her juicy breasts that sway when she moves.

“I’m about to fall over,” she admits.

I pull her down flush against me, pressing her head to my shoulder. “Then let me do the work so you can come again.”

With her on top of me, my heels digging into the mattress, I push up into her soft cunt. This time it’s slow, like molasses moving down the side of a just opened bottle. There’s no rush. It’s just pure, easy lovemaking. Her skin moving against my skin. Her mouth against my mouth. Her hands in my hair. My hands on her body.

I roll her over to her side, fitting my big frame behind her. Her leg drapes over mine, and I work her from behind until she breaks apart into tiny pieces in my embrace. This precious girl has to be mine. I won’t let anyone or anything take her from me. She’s mine now.

ChapterSixteen

LUNA

Slowly my eyes flutter open, revealing that what happened between Graham and me was no dream. There is a sweet ache between my thighs. Not only that, but I can feel the sticky wetness that is coating them as well.

Heat blooms through my body, the thought alone making me want to have Graham all over again, but we’d gotten lost in passion. Had we even used protection? I don’t think Graham is the kind of man who would make the mistake of not wearing a condom, but I really can’t recall him using one.

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