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“Hey, woman.” I grinned and pulled all the way out only to thrust in hard, showing her that I wouldn’t be ignored. “You heard me. Tell me you’ll move in with me or I’ll do it again,” I threatened with a grin.
She grinned back at me and wiggled her butt. “I’m not scared of you taking me hard.”
“I think you’re trying to distract me, but it won’t work. I want you too much.”
“Even like this?” Cia asked.
I pulled all the way out again and took her in. Yes, she was wearing dramatic black makeup and those damn fake piercings, but it made no difference, I still wanted her.
“What part of me wanting you is unclear to you?” I asked and thrust balls-deep into her again.
“But I’m Black,” she said sardonically, as if to test me.
I arched a brow. “And you’re my brother’s daughter, but I still don’t care. I want you.”
There was a radical change in the way she looked at me. “You sure about that?” she challenged.
“Yes, really, I want you. All of you.”
She closed her eyes for a second and when she opened them again there was pure hunger and lust shining from her.
“You want me?” she asked in a low seductive voice and surprised me with her strength, when she pushed me back and guided me down on the floor.
“You want all of me?” she asked again.
I wanted to say yes, but she drowned my answer with a violent kiss and planted herself on top of me. “Look at me,” she demanded.
I did.
“Tell me again that you love me… all of me,” she said in a gruff voice and slid down over my hard cock.
“I love you.”
“All of me.”
“All of you.”
The fire in her eyes was intense when she started moving. “You want to take me?”
“Yes.”
“Fill me.”
“Fuck, yes.”
“You want to make me yours?”
“Uh-huh.” She was riding me faster and harder, and it was getting impossible for me to answer her when my balls were screaming for release.
“You want me to move in with you and be your girlfriend.” Her voice was breathy.
“My… wife…” I moaned with my eyes soaking her up. “I want you to be my wife.”
She placed her hands on my chest, riding me with long circular movements that felt like fucking nirvana. “If I say yes…” She lowered herself and whispered into my ear. “Will you promise me something?”
“Anything!” I groaned and closed my hands in her long soft hair.
Her hands were digging into my shoulders and her eyes were radiating with intensity. “Promise to never leave me.”
