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Fortunately, I don’t have to.
“Max,” I plead. I don’t know what I am begging for, but I am so desperate I would be willing to sell my soul to him to get whatever he is offering.
His hands run up the back of my thighs until his palms are cupping the curve of my ass. “Don’t you worry. I am going to take good care of you.”
We have only spent one night together, but I am confident that he is going to make good on his promise.
“Say it one more time,” he commands.
I don’t need him to explain. “I love you.”
As soon as I say the words, he spanks my ass harder and then inserts two fingers into my dripping wet pussy.
“Ah,” I cry out, welcoming the union of pain and pleasure.
Max works his fingers inside me, pushing in deep and pulling out again before adding a third finger already slick with my juices. The feeling of fullness is almost enough to make me come right then, but at the last second, he pulls his fingers out leaving me empty and bereft.
I groan in frustration as he shifts behind me.
“You will have to forgive me. I am far too greedy to not be inside you when you orgasm.”
I whimper in response, too far gone to form words.
I feel Max’s hands on my back, that soothing feeling of his fingers gliding up and down my body, both calming me and stoking the fire that is burning inside of me.
This is what he does to me. I am reduced to my baser instincts, solely focused on chasing the climax I know he is going to deliver.
Max spanks my ass a third time and pushes his dick inside me as deep as he can go.
“Max!” I scream out, arching my spine and throwing my head back as the feeling of him slowly easing out takes over, obliterating everything else.
“Damn it, Chloe,” he says through gritted teeth. “You feel unbelievable.”
He spanks my ass as he pushes back into me, but this time, I push back against him, making his thrust even stronger.
“Mmmm, you like that, don’t you, baby?”
“Yessssss,” I hiss as he pounds into me, my ass smacking against his body with every thrust.
He pulls out suddenly, rolling me onto my side and lifting my leg into the air. The new angle nearly sets me off as he fills me again. I try my best to hang on, relishing the way he feels moving inside of me.
“Fuck, baby, you are so damn hot,” he says, and I can tell from the tone in his voice that he is starting to lose that careful control of his.
I push back against him again, tightening my core muscles as I reach my own limit.
“I love you,” I shout as my orgasm finally takes over.
“Fuck, Chloe,” he says, his voice strained. “I love you, too. So. Fucking. Much.” The last few words are in rhythm with his final thrusts as he spills himself inside me.
“That was amazing. You,” he says, kissing my back gently as he still leans over me. “Are amazing. I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No, I liked it. That was sensational.”
“Good. I don’t want to hurt you. In fact, I plan on never hurting you again.”
He gently pulls himself out of me and rolls me over onto my side. I start to turn to him, but he is out of the bed before I canstop him. A few moments later, he is back with a warm washcloth that he uses to clean us both before he climbs back into bed with me.
I sigh contentedly as I cuddle against his side, my head resting on his chest with one arm wrapped around him as he holds me.
