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Gabe suddenly stops walking and sets me down. He presses my back against the wall next to what looks like a closed bedroom door. And before I can get my bearings, he cups my face in his hands and slants his mouth over mine in a searing kiss that’s so hot he steals the breath from my lungs.

I lean into him, my full breasts rubbing against his firm pecs as the kiss intensifies, resembling the lick of flames across my skin. His steely cock digs into my hip as he thrusts against me.

“Do you have any fucking idea how hot you are when you get mad, baby?” Gabe’s voice is laced with desire while he kisses along my jaw and neck.

“I… I thought you might be mad at me.”

He pulls back so I can look into his eyes. “Fuck no, baby. I love knowing you want me. And you do want me, don’t you? I wanna hear you say it.”

“I want you, Gabe. I need you.”

“I need to fuck you, Emma. Right now. Then you’re gonna show me just how much you want me, baby.”

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Fuck, seeing Emma riled up like that—ready to fight—all because some club bunny had her hands on me… It ignites something within me that makes me want to set the world on fire just for her. I already wanted to take care of her and do anything to make her feel safe. But now, in this very moment, I have this overwhelming need to claim her body with mine from the inside out.

I can’t get enough of her. I’ve already had her eight ways from Sunday, but any chance I have, I need to fuck her. And now, after watching that little show she put on in front of everybody, I need to make sure she knows she’s mine. All fucking mine.

Without breaking our kiss, I pull the keys from my pocket and blindly fumble for the knob of the door. Having slept here a million times, I don’t need to view what I’m doing to unlock my room. Refusing to break away from my woman, I continue taking her mouth, massaging my tongue against hers as I lead us inside and kick the door closed behind us.

“Take your clothes off, Emma, and get on the bed for me.”

She doesn’t hesitate to do precisely as I’ve commanded, and I love her eagerness to please me. I watch her follow my instructions and climb onto the mattress, waiting for my next directive.

“Slide back and spread those pretty thighs for me. Eyes on me while you play with that sweet pussy.” She scoots up to the top of the bed and leans back on one elbow. Her feet rest on the mattress as she gradually spreads her legs apart, allowing her knees to gently fall away from each other. Her perfect pink cunt comes into view, and I can see it dripping with her arousal all the way from here. Her hand skates down the front of her curvy body as she slowly begins to rub circles over her swollen lips.

“You’re such a good little slut for me, aren’t you, baby?” She nods her head affirmatively.

I remove my cut and place it over a chair, then make fast work of stripping off my clothes until I’m standing before her completely naked. I don’t miss her appraisal, or the hunger in her eyes as they rake up and down my tattooed musculature. I can tell she likes what she sees by how hard she’s biting her lower lip and the way her breathing has quickened to an almost labored pace.

Her eyes drop to my eight-inch dick as my hand roughly strokes it up and down. Precum drips from the tip of my cock, and her little pink tongue darts out to moisten her lips.

“Tell me how much you want me, baby.”

Her gaze lifts to meet mine. “I need you, Gabe. I need to feel you inside me now.”

She rubs her pussy faster as I stalk forward. I prop a knee on the bed before commanding “gimme” while motioning to her soaked fingers with a lift of my chin. She offers her hand to me, and I grasp her wrist, bringing her glistening fingers to my mouth. I lick them clean as her spicy, sweet flavor dances across my tongue. A groan rumbles in my chest as I enjoy how she tastes, and Emma‘s jaw drops in a small “O” that pulses with each strangled pant for air.

Unable to hold back any longer, I pull her fingers from my mouth and lay her back on the bed. I spread her thighs wide and climb between them, pushing her knees back towards her chest. I grip my cock and slide the thick head between her pussy lips. I know it feels good because she sucks in a breath, causing her to arch off the bed as her head tilts back. I don’t waste any more time and slam my hips flush against her.

I know I’m deep in this position, edging on the border of uncomfortable. I should give her time to adjust, and maybe even take it easy. But as I search her face, I see nothing but pleasure. Her hands reach for me, her nails finding purchase in my skin while leaving the kind of indentations that burn so good.

“God, please!” She cries out as her hips roll in time with each of my thrusts.

“Not God, baby. Just Gabe.”Fuck, this feels good.I will never stop fucking this woman. “Tell me you’re mine, Emma.” I thrust deeper, reaching underneath her shoulder blades and pulling her body towards me with every flex of my hips.

“I… I’m yours.” Her moans are almost angelic as I watch her orgasm build inside her. I feel her pussy squeezing tightly around my dick when she whispers, “I’m all yours, Gabe.” Then, she comes forcefully, contracting almost painfully around my cock.

But I don’t stop fucking her fluttering pussy. Instead, as I feel that gush of honey spill out of her, I hasten my motions and pump harder into her body. My release tingles at the base of my spine as my balls draw up, followed by spurts of hot cum pouring inside her.

When I’m completely wrung out, and she’s lying there boneless with a blissed-out smile on her face, I collapse next to her on the bed and pull her to my side. She doesn’t hesitate to cuddle up to me, and I think to myself:When the fuck did I become a cuddler?

I’ve never been the sleepover type, and I’ve damn sure never been the relationship type—too many complications. But Emma is changing everything. And apparently, I don’t have a problem with that.

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