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“Are you okay? You look tired.”

“I didn’t sleep well. But you sleep very well.”

“I’m always so tired after I fly.”

“How tired are you?”

“Why you asking?”

“You know why.” I flipped the bedsheet back and showed Bria the brick I had in hand.

“What am I supposed to do with that?”

I latched onto Bria’s neck and sucked her skin until it burned. There was no one I craved more than her. I was overcome with the desire to be inside her.

Bria started to claw at my bare chest. Her nails against my skin sent sparks of electricity to my cock.

“I want you so bad,” I mumbled into her neck.

I climbed on top of her and hovered. Seeing her beauty and waking up to it every single day was my number one goal. I needed this woman and this love constantly. I couldn’t survive without it and I would kill to keep it.

I removed her silk negligee by pulling it over her head. I tossed the gown behind me, not caring where it landed. I paused to admire her smooth body.

Bria’s mouth was open, so I closed it with my wet tongue. I pulled back to gaze at her smooth, round breasts before I kneaded them in my hand while trying to keep my balance above her.

I leaned down to plant another kiss on the lips that were made for me. Bria moaned into my mouth. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, trying to pull me down on her naked body. She had enough of my teasing. I was trying to tease her. I was just savoring every single minute of her. Her hands left my back and eased their way down to my rigid shaft. Her delicate touch was something I couldn’t describe with words. She stroked me gently up and down.

I opened her legs wide with one hand. Backing up, I took a long, lingering look between her legs. Her lips were coated with her slick cream. She was already wet for me and I loved to see it. I crouched over her and made myself comfortable in between her legs. I lowered my body down onto hers. Bria licked her lips, and I kissed her deeply.

She raised her body off of the bed to meet me. She was ready. She wanted me inside her. She directed her pussy up to meet my throbbing, rock-hard manhood. My cockhead brushed against her moist opening.

“You want it?” I whispered into her ear.

“Yesssss.” She begged into the air. Bria wrapped her arms around my lower back and tried to pull me down and inside her. My back muscles flexed as I struggled to remain above her. As much as I wanted to ploy into her, I was trying to practice some restraint. Fuck restraint!

I lowered myself down to my elbows. I used one hand to guide the tip of my cock into her hot, milky hole. Bria pushed off the bed and sucked me deep inside her. I squeezed his eyelids tightly as she forced me to sink into her warm cave.

“Ohh!” she shrieked as I filled her up completely with his huge member. She was just as snug as always. I moved in wide circles to stretch her insides and play inside her tight snatch.

I crumpled as I gently moved in and out of her. I latched onto her neck and sucked at her coconut-flavored skin. This was love. I got caught in this profound revelation and stopped thrusting. No bullshit. This was my future wife.

“No Lord, please, don’t stop.” Bria dug her fingernails into the muscles in my back. She felt so insatiable that I knew I was about to come too quick. My brain was connected to my cock. I was getting overly stimulated and introspective. I wanted to snap out of it and beat the pussy up, but I couldn’t turn on the beast within me.

Bria lifted to kiss me on my lips. A throbbing ache replaced my silly emotions and kissed her back roughly. She was sucking my tongue into her mouth and biting at my lips. Her playful aggression was turning me up.

I plunged deep down inside her wet box.

“Ahhhh!!!” Bria belted. Her fingers clawed through my tousled hair. “Just fuck me hard.” Her words were soft and sweet.

I jabbed inside her softness and pounded deep into her walls. I wrapped my arms around her thickness. I stabbed harder and faster inside Bria. My body and my cock had molded to fit her just right. I plowed into her with all my strength. I grabbed her right leg and pushed it up to her shoulder. Now she could really feel me tearing up her insides. She was close to orgasm. I could feel it building inside her.

I was in a zone and cherishing every stroke. I couldn’t stop moving harder and faster. Her passionate moans were fueling his energy. He couldn’t remember a time or a woman that felt as good because Bria was the one and only woman that felt this good.

I wanted to make her come like very before. I wanted the first time we made love in Vegas to be memorable. I felt the flood of her nectar drowning my shaft, only followed by the pulsating sensation of her insides contracting around me. I wanted her to come first. I needed to satisfy her.

But I couldn’t hold on any longer, and I could tell she was ready to erupt. Her arms fell from my back and she gripped the bed sheets. I plunged inside her as far as I could. I danced around inside her until I couldn’t help but release all my cum and all my love inside her.

Her body trembled as her orgasm exploded. I waited until her grip on my cock eased up before I pulled out.

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