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“I love you.”

“Again.”

“I love you, oh god, I love you.” She’s bouncing now, gaining more confidence as I let go of her hips, settling back to watch her. My woman is a sight. A gift just for me and me alone to enjoy.

“I love you, too,” I mutter. “Harder, baby, fuck me as hard as you can.”

Erica’s eyes spring open when I sit up, then her arms are around my neck as our mouths find one another and I fuck her mouth, too. I cup her tits, pushing them together as she bounces harder and harder. I work my hands down her body, cupping her ass as I slam her down, over and over until she detonates. I feel her pulsing as I shove up inside, spurting my cum on one long growl. This is exactly how I like it, and it’s probably gonna be my new favorite position.

We’re both breathing heavy when we’re done. I kiss her face gently, then roll her over, propping myself up by my elbow.

“You’re not that shy,” she pants.

I laugh. “I think I did pretty good.”

“Pretty good?”

“You’re right, I clearly need to work on my skills. I’m sure you don’t mind if I use your body as practice?”

“As long as that practice is just for me?”

“There’s only you,” I tell her, kissing her forehead. “There will only ever be you.”

I pull out reluctantly, but I know I’m not done. I kiss her again, enjoying the sheen of sweat on her face. I’m a smug son of a bitch.

“Glad to hear it.” She yawns, and I chuckle.

“Don’t think we’re done here,Sparky, we’re not.”

“I didn’t think that for a second.”

“Right, because that yawn was only due to the fact I just wore you out.”

She pulls me into her arms. “What if it weremethat woreyouout?”

“I’m gonna do exactly that in the shower, but I should probably feed you first.”

“Shower,” she begs.

I kiss her nose. “My baby can’t get enough of me.”

I pull her up and she’s right, I know she can’t get enough of me. The feeling is mutual.

I’m only washing my body for two seconds before Erica is cupping my ass with one hand and stroking my dick with the other. It’s so fucking cute when she asks very politely if she can suck my dick.

“Never have to ask,” I say, watching her drop to her knees.

My dick is hard all over again as I brace one hand on the wall and she licks me from root to tip, moaning as she fondles myballs, and I’m not surprised in the slightest I’m ready to shoot my load again.

I love seeing her mouth stretch to take me, then her eyes pop when I hit the back of her throat. Nope, I will never tire of Erica on her knees for me.

“Such a bad girl.” I grip the back of her neck. “Takin’ all of me in that pretty mouth that never says a bad word. Say a bad word, baby, I dare you.”

She lifts off me and says, “I love your dick.”

My smile turns into a grin. “Fuck, yeah.”

She wrings my cock within her palm, her eyes meeting mine. “You like that?”