Page 145 of I See You

No one had ever made her cum back to back like this—not Braxton, not anyone.

And when he felt her thighs quake from the second orgasm, he went even deeper, flattening his tongue and licking her clean until she was breathless, shaking, and soaked all over again.

Sevyn was his now. He could feel it in her body, in every moan, every tremble, every gasp that left her lips.

And he wasn’t done.

Hassan stood at the edge of the bed, pulling off his pants, then slipping out of his boxers. His thick, long, perfectly curved dick swung forward, hard and ready. Sevyn’s eyes widened—damn—but it wasn’t fear in her gaze. It was pure, wild lust.

She bit her bottom lip, eyes trailing from the base to the tip like he was something sinful she couldn’t wait to taste.

That shit made his chest tighten.

His dick was the kind of size most men dreamed of having and every woman dreamed of riding—and the way she looked at him? Like he was already inside her.

Hassan grabbed a condom from his wallet, slid it on, then adjusted her legs just how he wanted. Spread and angled to take every inch of him. He ran the head of his dick slowly along her soaking wet slit, teasing her clit just enough to make her hips jerk.

“Hassan…” she panted, voice already breathless.

“What, Sevyn?” he asked, voice low and dangerous, his hand gripping her thigh tight. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you,” she moaned, eyes fluttering shut, chest rising.

He pushed in slow, thick inch by inch, stretching her open. Her mouth dropped open as he filled her, her pussy clenching around him so tight he had to bite back a groan.

“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath, gripping her waist.

She felt too damn good. Warm, wet, gripped like she didn’t wanna let him go. He started slow, letting her adjust to his size, but the way her walls hugged every inch of him? It was driving him insane.

No woman had ever felt like this.

And when he couldn’t hold back anymore, he fucked into her harder, his pace growing faster, rougher, deeper. Skin slapped against skin,the sound echoing through the room with each perfect thrust. “Fuuuuck!”Sevynmoaned,hervoiceloud,headthrownback, eyes rolling.

Hassan bit his bottom lip, fighting the moan threatening to rip out of him. He never moaned during sex. Never. But this—her—was different. He rolled his hips with precision, each thrust hitting that spot inside her that made her whimper and claw at his back.

“Please… don’t stop,” she begged, her voice a cracked whisper. And he didn’t. Couldn’t.

He never wanted to stop. Not when her pussy felt like heaven. Not when her body melted into his like it was made for him. If it was up to him, he’d stay buried inside her forever.

And Sevyn? She was giving him every reason to.

Sevyn was getting wetter with every stroke, and Hassan could feel the tight squeeze of her walls wrapping around him, pulsing like she was seconds away from cumming again.

But he wasn’t done with her yet.

“All fours,” he commanded, voice deep and low, laced with hunger. She didn’t hesitate—just turned over and arched her back, liftingher ass perfectly in the air like she was made for him. The curve ofher spine, the way she tooted that shit up just right—Hassan’s breath caught in his throat.

“Damn, that nigga didn't deserve this,” he muttered, grabbing her waist and lining himself up again.

He slid back inside that warm, dripping, creamy pussy with ease, and this time they both moaned—together, raw, and in sync. He gripped her tighter and started slamming into her, deep and steady, the sound of skin smacking and her wetness echoing through the room.

“This pussy talkin’ to me,” he growled. “Make her cum for me too.” Hesmackedherass—hard—theclapsnappingthroughtheair, and Sevyn moaned louder, arching into him, loving every second.

“Yes, fuck! Hassan!” she cried out as he pushed in deeper, making her scream with pleasure. Then he leaned down, spit-slicked her asshole, and dragged his tongue across it.

“Shittttt!” she moaned, legs shaking as another orgasm started to crash through her.

Hassan felt it—knew it. Her body trembled, and her pussy clenched tighter around him, milking him. He pulled out, then slammed back in with precision, keeping a ruthless pace. Then he slipped his thumb into her ass, not slowing down as her moans turned into desperate cries.

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