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Staring deep into my eyes, Joey cups my pussy with his hand, his thick middle dragging up my slit, barely flicking my swollen clit yet still causing me to pant like a fucking dog.

“This is mine,” he says lowly, tongue tracing the seam of my lips. “Mine.”

I nod because yes, it’s his.Iam his.

“Tell me, baby,” he whispers, the very tip of his middle finger slipping inside of me, teasingly. “I need to hear you say it.”

“I’m all yours,” I practically whimper. “Always.”

A small, contented smile curls his lips, and his mouth claims mine once again, but this time the kiss is slow and meaningful, and full of nothing but unadulterated reverence.

I gasp at the press of his dick, pushing inside me slowly at first, torturously slow, inch by delicious inch until he’s all the way. But instead of moving like I want him to—needhim to—he stills, hands gripping my knees either side of his hips as he stares down to where we’re joined as one.

“I missed your beautiful pussy. The way it fits around me just right, nice and tight and warm. Look how good we fit together,” he murmurs, ever so slowly moving his hips to hit me right where I need him. “Did you miss my cock, baby?”

I glance down to where we’re connected, bitingdown on the inside of my cheek to stifle my cries, my walls involuntarily clenching around him. “Yes,” I whisper.

Eyes on me, Joey dips his head forward, slowly spitting, his saliva falling almost as if in slow motion between us, landing right on his cock. His thumb drags it over him and me, and, I never knew I was into spitting as foreplay, but fuck me, I almost come from that depraved, filthy act alone.

“Fuck,” I murmur, my voice guttural it barely even sounds like me.

“Tell me what you want. Use your words,” Joey utters, thumb rubbing my clit, circling it with not nearly enough pressure, it’s almost unbearable. Teasing torture,

“I need you to fuck me,” I beg. “Hard. So hard. Please, Joey.”

A low, menacing chuckle vibrates at the base of Joey’s throat, and he leans in, dragging his tongue over the sensitive skin at my neck, licking and sucking at the one spot that makes my toes curl. And then, shocking me, he pulls all the way out before slamming back inside of me with such force my back hits the mirror.

“Like that, baby?” he hisses through gritted teeth, slamming into me again, and again, his hand coming up to protect the back of my head.

“Yes!” I gasp. “Just like that, J.”

“Yeah?” he says through moans.

The raw, filthy sound of fucking, Joey’s balls slapping against my slick center brings me so close to the edge, I’m already seeing stars.

“You’re never going to push me away again, are you?” Joey whispers close against my ear, his thrustsrelentless, voice possessive. “You’re mine forever, huh, baby?”

“Yes.” I grip his shoulders tight, biting into the material of his tuxedo jacket to stifle my moans. “Never again. I want this. You. I want you. Forever.”

“Fuck, baby, just those words are gonna be enough to make me come.” Joey groans. “This is what you do to me. What you’ve always done to me, Prue.”

“I love you, Joey.” I pant. “I love you so…so much.”

“I love you, baby,” Joey says against my mouth. “Only you. Always.”

“Uh, I’m c-coming,” I cry out, feeling my climax take hold of me without warning, igniting every fiber of my being like a wildfire decimating everything in its path.

“Fuck, yes, come all over my cock baby,” Joey groans, his lips and tongue lapping up every one of my cries.

I ride out the wave of my all-consuming high, and I’m barely hanging on by a thread when Joey’s fingers grip my hips hard through my dress, and then he’s fucking me in earnest, the head of his cock rubbing up against my sensitive G-spot and bringing me once again to the brink.

“Oh my god,” I whine.

“I know, baby,” he whispers soothingly. “So. Fucking. Good. I’m gonna come deep inside of you,” Joey huffs. “I wanna know you’re out there, dancing with my cum dripping out of this sweet little pussy.”

I throw my head back as another wave crashes over me from his dick, and his words.

Joey buries his face into my neck, a low, feral growl emanating from him as he pumps into me one finaltime, stilling deep inside of me, his body shuddering with his release.