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Up and down I moved, curling my nails into Landen’s chest as the pleasure morphed into something so much more intense. It stole my breath, took my sanity.

“Faster, sweetheart, Work that perfect little pussy on my cock harder.”

He bared his teeth and hissed, his hand smacking my ass cheek so hard I moaned and ground myself on him.

“Fuck yeah. That’s it. Jesus Christ, Bea.” He spanked my ass repeatedly, my cheek stinging and hot from his slaps. “Harder.” He gripped my waist tight, digging his fingers into my skin so hard I knew there’d be marks tomorrow.

Oh, I wanted them. I wanted to look down and see those red and purples fingerprint sized brands covering me.

Thinking about that kind of claiming had my orgasm rising up I couldn’t control myself. Landen growled and held onto me tighter as he lifted his hips to thrust into me. At that point I was just bracing myself as he fucked me even if I was on top of him.

My tits bounced, my moans spilled from me, and I knew I shouldn’t be so loud, but his cock was so big, and I’d wanted him for so long, I couldn’t stop myself.

Head thrown back, hands braced behind me on his thighs, and chest thrust forward so my tits bounced form the force, I exploded on top of him.

He growled and rose, tangling his hand in my hair and jerking my head forward so he could claim my lips. “Fuck. You’re so wet, squirting all over the place.”

I moaned and cried out as my orgasm exploded even higher inside of me.

Animal-like groans came from Landen as he wrapped his forearm around my waist, braced his other hand on the mattress, and pounded up into me. And when my pussy convulsed around him in another tight grip, I felt him thicken before he came.

We panted as I sagged against him, my skin sweaty, my heart pounding. I felt him kiss the top of my head, his arm tightening around mine, and then he grunted as he shifted me off of him so I sat on the mattress.

Landen stood, looking down at me, his body glistening from sweat, his cock half-hard and dripping the last drops of cum. My pussy clenched on its own at that very filthy, primal sight, and when I relaxed, I felt a gush of what he’d released inside of my body slip out.

A gasp left me, and he smirked, his gaze flicking down to my waist as if he knew the effect he had on me and what had just happened.

“Get up,” he said low, deep, and with so much authority I felt a zing move through me. Of course I obeyed, as if I had no control over myself, as if my body knew better than my mind on what to do.

When I stood before him, Landen did nothing for long moments but stare into my eyes.

“Touch your pussy.”

My breath caught and I slid my fingers down my belly and through my pussy lips. So wet. I was soaked, his thick, sticky cum coating the digits that I felt my breath catch.

“Show me.” His voice was rough and held so much control that it called to the very feminine part of me.

When I lifted my hand, it shocked me to see his cum mixed with my arousal covering my fingers and even slipping down to my palm. He didn’t take his gaze off my face for another prolonged moment, and I shifted on my feet as I kept my hand up.

“Be Daddy’s good girl and lick it clean.”

My mouth parted, my eyes widened, and I must have taken too long because Landen growled and a second later he had his fingers curled around my wrist. Hard. Unyielding. Dominating.

“I said,” he murmured and leaned in. “Lick. Them. Clean.” He added just the slightest pressure to my wrist until I took over and brought it to my mouth, parting my lips and sucking them in.

Saltiness coated my taste buds and I moaned.

“Hmm,” he purred in the most animalistic way imaginable. “Look at the bed, sweetheart.”

I looked over my shoulder and down at the mattress, my face heating when I saw the large wet spot covering the dark sheets.

“You made such a fucking mess.”

I snapped my head back to Landen.

“Look at my sheets.” His expression was so stoic I felt a stab of uncertainty because he looked almost… bored. “A fucking mess.” He stepped closer until our chests pressed together. My nipples stabbed out and I sucked in a sharp breath. “Makes my cock so hard knowing my cum poured out of you and soaked the bed.” He leaned in until our lips were touching. “I know you’re sore, but I’m going to fuck you again before I let you go to sleep, darling.”

I bit my bottom lip.