Lungs starving for air, I let go of her mouth to suck deep at her breast. She loves this, her legs parting for the fingers fucking into her. Deeper and harder, I suck at her nipples. Allowing my teeth to graze the sensitive flesh sends her hips up for more of my fingers. There it is.

She’s fucking me back. I fight not to collapse in relief. I need to be inside her. Turning my wrist to find her g-spot, I rub at the same time my thumb runs over her clit. It sends her flying into another climax.

I watch as she breaks apart for me. So fucking beautiful.

Finally, I can move. I’m up on my knees, tearing the towel off. She sees my cock hard for her, and her eyes go wide. She’s shaking her head.

“Yes, you can take my cock.”Parting her thighs, I grip my cock and run it along her swollen, come-soaked lower lips. Up then down, I tease her. “You should see it. Your cunny looks so pretty around the head of my cock.”

“You’re so hot.” She moans as she widens her legs for me. “And so big. It’s going to hurt.”

“Not for long. I promise.” I’m praying I’m right.

Her eyes slide closed. I press into her. The first few inches are easy. It’s when I get to her tight channel she moans low.

“I know, love. I know. You’re doing so good. You can take it. Your cunny was made for me.” I slide deeper and fight not to choke. “I’m halfway home, love. Just a little more.”

Her eyes widen. "I can't take more, Declan. It's too much."

“Yes, you can. Be my good girl and take all of me. I know you can. It’s beautiful, your cunny open wide for my cock. Your juice coating me to allow me inside. Your body wants this, too. Needs all of me inside you.”

Deeper, I push while fighting every demand my body has to lose control. Her head goes back, and her eyes slide closed.

“That’s my sweet girl. You take my cock sofuckinggood. Take more, love, just a little more.”

“Oh god.”She moans low.

“I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere. Pray to me, and I’ll give you everything your heart desires.” The words slipped out before. It’s only now I realize I mean every single one of them. I want her to pray to me. I’ll give her everything, anything that she asks for—except letting her go. “Tell me, love. Tell me what you want your god to give you.”

Emeralds sparkling fix on me. “Give me more. I can feel your heart beating inside me. I love it—the way you’re burning into me.”

Jesus, what this woman does to me. I slam inside her until my balls ache from the pressure. Her gasp comes from her belly. We both groan as her body gives up on fighting me and begins to mold around me.

Fucking hell. I never fuck without a condom. That has to be why this feels so amazing, why I’m fighting not to come without even moving. Her cunt is throbbing around me, so hot, tight, and wet. Nothing has ever felt this good in my entire life.

“Oh my god, Declan. It doesn’t hurt. You feel amazing—sofuckinggood.”

That’s it, the leash is off. My woman. All mine in every way. I pull out, and her pussy clings to me.

“Jesus, Miranda, don’t do that. You’re already so tight I’m fighting every cell in my body not to come before you do.” I warn her.

“I’m sorry, Declan. I didn’t mean to.” Her arms tighten around my neck as if she feared I would leave her—never.

Kissing her, I love the way the witch has learned quickly and teases me.

“Do as I say, and every time, I’ll make it worth it for you. I’m so close it hurts. Iswear it does, but you aren’t, and that won’t do. So you’re just going to lie back and let me send you into the stars, understand?”

Her smile is pure sex goddess as she nods. “Yes, god.”

Witch. I slam back inside her, sending her eyes closed as she gasps. I’m a bastard. I should take more time, fuck her gently but no—it’s been more than a week of jacking off to her, dreaming of her. There can be no gentle this time. Next time, yes, but not now.

I fuck her hard and fast. It doesn’t take her long to be right with me, wrapping her legs around my waist. Chanting my name.

There, I’m rightfuckingthere, but she’s not. Considering I was already supposed to be waiting for another week to fuck her as a better chance to get her pregnant. All the advice said the harder she comes, the more she draws my come into her. I work my hand in between us and find her swollen clit and rub as I come so hard I see stars. She screams as she clutches at me, nearly cutting off my air.

I’m not proud of the way I nearly collapse on her. It doesn’t matter I immediately rolled to my side—it was two seconds too long. She’s still wrapped around me. “I’m too heavy for you. I’m sorry,”

“Hm, I love it—please don’t pull out. I love this. I love everything. I’m sorry. I finally get it now. If it always feels this good, I’d have sex on the brain all the time, too. I might have kidnapped you and tied you to the bed.”