Page 63 of Marvelous

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Then I stood as my pants fell.

I caught her gaze, “Been four years. I’m clean.”

Her eyes widened, “Been two years. Same.”

I nodded, “Pill?”

She froze for a second, then she shook her head, “I have something else. Promise. We’re covered.”

I caught it.

But I would table that... for later.

Then I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pulled her closer.

She gasped, and I winked, “I got you, Cupcake. Always.”

She nodded, then I lined my cock to her entrance, and said, “Ready?”

She nodded, “Make me yours.”

And I did.

Just.

That.

I plunged my cock into her tight heat and slammed forward.

Her tits bounced, and I couldn’t wait to see those puppies uncovered.

But that wasn’t right now.

Now, however, her eyes widened, her muscles clamped down, and I grinned, “Like that?”

She nodded, “Yeah. Do it again.”

I did it again.

Pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in.

I knew that if I pulled all the way out, my cock would hate me.

And I was nice like that.

I stayed seated in her heat.

Reveling in it.

Memorizing it.

Then I pulled out, barely, and slammed back in.

Over and over.

“Fuck, but you have a perfect pussy,” I told her.

She moaned, “Filling me. Stretching me. So good, Alec. Again. Please.”

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