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“Fuck, Sophie. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” he murmurs, and maybe those words will mean something later, but right now he’s got me in a lust-induced haze where words are incomprehensible as he pushes into me over and over, pushing my body closer and closer to a climax.

He’s right. I can take it. I can takehim. All of him. And Iwantall of him.

I answer him with moans, and his lips catch mine.

I’m lost to everything as I lose myself in the feel of him, and if I thought his lips were addictive…well, they’ve got nothing on his cock.

He rocks into me, and as we have sex on his bed, one thing is certain.

Things will never be the same again.

CHAPTER 21: Miller Banks

I Can’t Help It

Did I really just admit that I’ve had feelings for her for a long time?

I might have, but I’m not really sure what the hell is coming out of my mouth.

Strings of words. Filthy phrases.

Your cunt is so fucking tight, Soph.

You feel so good.

This pussy was made for my cock.

I’m not stopping until this cunt is dripping with my come.

I don’t know where that last one came from. It doesn’t even sound like me, and it’s impossible right now anyway since I’m wearing a condom, but I just muttered those very words as I slammed into her over and over.

Her response only spurs me on. “God, yes, Miller. Wreck my pussy.”

Fuck. I’ll wreck the shit out of it.

“Your pussy is even tighter than I imagined,” I say, more words that should stay in my brain but are slipping out as if her pussy holds some sort of magic truth serum.

God, I love you. I keep that one inside.

I hold it because I don’t want to go overboard our first time together.

I don’t want to scare her away.

She’s too tight. It’s too good. Too hot, too slick, too wet, too perfect.

As much as I want this to last forever, I know it can’t.

I drop my mouth to her neck as I feel my body start to tighten with need. I’m close, and I feel her pussy clenching onto me. She’s close, too. I slam into her, picking up the pace. “Wrap your legs around me,” I demand, and I feel her legs move around my torso as I continue slamming into her.

Fire burns at the base of my spine as the pleasure starts its ascent. “Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I grunt.

“So am I,” she cries back at me.

I give her a few more powerful thrusts before my body betrays me. A guttural growl rises up from my chest as I start to come, and her pussy is like a vise on my cock as her body gives way to the pleasure.

My drives slow as we both ride out the wave, but she keeps her legs locked around me even as we both start to come down from the high of a brutal, all-consuming climax. I collapse on top of her, pulling out of her and sliding down a bit, careful not to put my full weight on her even though I’m physically depleted after that release.

She holds me against her as we both fight to catch our breath after that rigorous workout, and I rest my head on her chest as her legs unlock and she drops them back onto the bed. I feel her pussy on my lower stomach, warm and wet and still pulsing after her release, and I’m not sure I’ve ever felt more content than I do in this very moment.

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