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I’d never seen anything more perfect.

“I could spend all night right here,” I said as I pulled back to look at her.

Her breaths were coming hard and fast once again. She was so responsive, and I fucking loved it. She reached between us, wrapping her hand around my dick.

I sucked in a breath.

I was just as responsive to her as she was to me.

“I want you,” she whispered against my ear.

I moved off the bed, grabbed my pants, and found the condom in my wallet. I tore it between my teeth, then wasted no time covering myself as quickly as possible.

I crawled back on the bed, flipping us both over and settling her on top of me. “You’re going to ride me and set the pace.”

She nodded, her chest rising and falling, skin flushed pink.

She reached for me, teasing the tip of my dick at her entrance. She moved down just the slightest bit and gasped. “It’s not going to fit.”

I ran my thumbs over her nipples as goose bumps spread down her chest and arms. “It’ll fit, angel. Just take your time. That’s why you’re on top.”

She blew out a breath, moving down a little bit more.

Fuuuuck.

She was tight and wet, and it took everything I had in me not to take charge.

I’d always been in charge during sex.

But I knew this girl was different.

She’d need to set the pace.

I reached up and pulled her face down to mine, knowing that if my mouth was on hers, she’d relax.

And that’s exactly what she did.

My tongue slipped inside as she started to slide down my cock.

Inch by glorious inch.

I tore the knot at the nape of her neck completely free, my fingers tangling in her long hair.

And then she pulled back. She let out a long, labored breath as she took me all the way in.

Her eyes were hazy and at half-mast as she looked down at me.

“Look at you, angel. Taking all of me like my cock was made for you.”

She smiled, her tongue peeking out and sliding between her lips.

The move was so sexy I nearly came right there.

But her hands found mine, interlacing our fingers, as she started to slide up and down.

Slowly at first.

And then we found our rhythm.