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“Fuck,” I snarl and pull out, I’m not unloading into her mouth. Fuck no, I want to cum inside her hot pussy.

I reach for her and pull her to her feet. I crash my lips down against hers. She moans as our tongues touch, my hand slides around her nape, and I pull her closer to me, needing to take her mouth with my own. She’s clinging to me, her fingers clenching around my shirt as I take everything I can from the woman that I love.

Fuck. I love her. I fucking do.

I walk us toward the bedroom, not once pulling back from the kiss. I’m careful to ensure that she doesn’t fall. The second that we’re in the bedroom, I lay her on the bed and get down to business. I want to taste her; I want her pretty pussy to flood my tongue as I pleasure her until she’s unable to take any more.

I move down her body, my lips pressing against any skin that I can get to. When I reach her pussy, I see it glistening, she’s drenched. I fucking love that she gets like this. That she loves what we do. I run my finger along her folds. Those puffy lips begging for me to lick them. “I’m going to enjoy tasting you, baby girl.”

Her breath hitches. As I get into position. My nose juts against her pussy, and I inhale deeply, letting the sweet scent of her fill my nostrils. So sweet, so fucking perfect. I swipe my tongue against her folds, and she practically comes off the bed. Her back arches, her feet slam against my shoulders, and she grips the bedsheets for dear life.

I feast on her. She tastes divine, as always. I fucking love going down on her, tasting her. There’s nothing better in this world than Kelly. She’s soaked, with every swipe of my tongue, her pussy creams even more. I can’t get enough, and I want to feel her pussy clench around my fingers, I want my face soaked from her juices.

I push a finger inside of her warm, tight, wet channel. “Daddy,” she cries out as I thrust deeper into her. It doesn’t take long for her to get into a rhythm, she’s grinding down on my fingers as we set a steady pace. I swipe along her folds, teasing her. The moment she throws her head back, I push my tongue into her pussy and set about fucking her.

“Yes,” she cries. “Again, please, again.”

I spear her with my tongue, and she trembles, her breathing labored. She’s close to the edge. I can feel it. My finger moves to her sensitive nub as I continue to tongue fuck her. Just a few tweaks at her clit, and she’s tumbling over the edge. “Grant,” she cries out as she detonates. I lap up her juices, my tongue swiping along her folds until she comes down from her orgasm.

Once I know that she’s watching me, I rise to my feet and strip out of my clothing. Kelly watches me with drunk eyes and trembling body. God, she’s fucking beautiful. I can’t believe that she’s all mine.

I get into position, hovering over her so that I keep my weight off her stomach. I line my cock up at her entrance, the heat of her pussy enticing me, urging me to thrust deeply, and I do. I thrust hard and fast, burying myself inside of her. I take her mouth once more, just as she releases a groan.

I’m so fucking hard that I will not last for long. My woman has me about ready to explode, and with the tightness of her pussy, it’ll be impossible to hold my impending orgasm off.

She throws her head back, a long groan spilling from her lips. “God,” she moans. My pace is unrelenting as I fuck her hard and fast. Every time I withdraw, her pussy sucks me right back in. “Oh,” she moans, her pussy contracting around my cock. “I’m going to cum again,” she whimpers.

I tilt her hips, my fingers clenching around the flesh of her buttocks. I’m thrusting into her like a man possessed, I’ve lost that last bit of control. I can’t hold back any longer. I need her to come, I need to fucking come.

“Yes,” she cries, her pussy spasming as her orgasm washes over her once again. “Grant. Oh, Grant,” she whimpers.

That’s it. I’m done. With the way her pussy squeezes my cock, suffocating it, pulling it deep into her tight, wet channel, there’s no way that I can hold back anymore. I hammer into her once more, burying myself to the hilt. Careful to keep my weight off her. I shove my head into her neck and groan low as I release stream after stream of cum inside of her.

“You’re mine, Kelly. All fucking mine. I love you. I think I’ve loved you from the moment I laid eyes on you.”

I hear her sharp intake of breath. “You love me?” she whispers, as though it’s a foreign concept.

I raise my head from her neck and look her in the eye. “Yes, I love you.”

Her body bucks as tears spring to her eyes. “I love you,” she whispers. “I’ve been so afraid to let you in, scared that you’ll hurt me. But I’ve been falling for you for so long.”

I crash my lips against hers as relief washes through me. I thought I’d have to fight for her to love me. But finding out that she’s been falling, right there with me makes my heart clench. God, I could have fucked this up so badly. Thankfully, Kelly is an amazing woman and has given me another chance.

“Never,” I vow as I tear my lips away from hers. “Never will I hurt you, baby girl. You are everything. I’ve fought against this for too damn long, and now that I have you, I’m not fucking it up.”

She smiles. “Good, because you have the power to completely shatter me.”

“I love you, baby,” I say once more as I gently pull out of her.

She smiles at me, her eyes bright. “And I love you.”

ChapterSeven

Kelly

Aknock at the door has me padding toward it, wondering who it is. It’s not even nine o’clock in the morning on a Sunday. Grant’s currently in the shower, having woken me up by going down on me. He then proceeded to show me exactly how much he wants me. It’s been a heat-filled weekend since we declared our love for one another. I was hesitant to tell him how I truly felt, having hid behind my walls for so long, but these past few weeks I’ve fallen so fast for him there was no way I could deny it after he confessed how he felt.

I love Grant, and I’m praying that he’s true to his word and won’t hurt me.

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