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Years of control had him standing stiff, hands clenched, allowing her to enjoy his body. The truth was, all he wanted to do was take her to the bed, bend her over, and fuck her hard. He wanted to empty his balls inside her, fill her up, flood her.

Instead, he waited, allowing Skye to have some fun, to let her know she owned him too. To give her a chance to forget everything except the here and now. Her tongue danced across his nipples, then she slowly moved down to her knees, kissing his abs as she went.

Staring down at her, he watched as she reached for the button of his pants. He noticed the slight shake in her hands, and he covered them with his own.

“You don’t have to do any of this.”

“I want to. I’m just a little nervous. I’ve never done this before.”

Fuck me.

There was no doubt about it, Skye was special. No man had ever felt her touch, never knew the pleasure of those lush lips. They didn’t know anything about her.

She was all his.

Every single part of her.

Galen slowly threaded his fingers through her hair, teasing the locks around his fist. “Take my pants off,” he said. His cock was aching to be freed. They hadn’t had sex since coming to the safe house. It was important for her to understand their relationship meant a lot more to him than just sexual pleasure. But, damn, it wasn’t easy resisting her.

Skye had already opened the button and tugged down the zipper. She stared up at him as she pulled his pants down his thighs. He stepped out of them and kicked them to one side.

She did the same with his boxer briefs, pulling them low so he could step out of them. His cock sprang forward, and Skye wrapped her fingers around the thick length.

“Lick it,” he said.

She pressed that sweet tongue to his dick, and he gritted his teeth. Her touch was so tentative, untutored, and Galen loved it. She licked the tip, before gliding down the length of his cock. Galen just wanted her to take it between her lips and suck him hard, but feeling her work his length was sweet fucking torture of the best kind.

Watching her as she finally sucked on his dick, Galen couldn’t help but think about Viko. He’d never gotten on Viko’s bad side. Never gone against any order, but for Skye, he’d go to war with the man. There was no way he could give her up, no way at all.

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Skye wanted to bring Galen pleasure. She wanted him to feel exactly how she did whenever he touched her. Holding his stiff, throbbing length in her hand, she took him deeper into her mouth, only stopping when he hit the back of her throat. She quickly pulled back but didn’t take him out of her mouth.

“Oh fuck, Skye.”

She would have stopped but Galen had closed his eyes, and she looked up to see his head tilted back.

He was enjoying what she was doing. She couldn’t help but smile around his length. Using her hands and mouth, she worked his cock, tasting his pre-cum as it spilled down her throat. She couldn’t get enough of him. She didn’t want to stop. The taste of him was driving her crazy.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said.

Sucking at his cock, she felt her own arousal begin to build, almost to a fever pitch and that was without touching herself. She wanted to, but her hands were so focused on her task.

Suddenly, Galen pulled out of her mouth. She was so shocked by it as she was still trying to suck on him, but he grabbed her arms, lifted her up, and threw her onto the bed.

She didn’t have time to question him as he tugged her pants off. He was rough and demanding, which turned her on even more. The moment her pants were gone, he spread her legs wide, kneeling on the mattress under them.

“My turn,” he said.

She couldn’t help giggling, but that soon stopped as his lips traced across the valley of her breasts. He flicked his tongue across one beaded nipple, then traveled to take the other one into his mouth. Galen loved her big tits. He wanted to drown in them.

A moan escaped her.

Galen wasn’t done with her, not nearly done, as he went back to each tit, and took each nipple between his teeth. Skye gasped as pleasure and pain worked together, heightening her arousal.

He growled her name, and that sent another shiver of arousal up her spine. She tried to press her thighs together, but Galen stopped it, keeping them spread open. His hands landed on each inner thigh to keep them open, just the way he wanted them.

He took his time, kissing down her body, teasing across her belly button, but going down further toward her pussy.

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