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“That’s it.”

“I can’t hear you Nyna. Say it.”

“That’s that shit, DJ. That’s that, ohhh. Yessss,” she moaned becoming wetter with each hit against her spot.

“That’s my shit, baby,” he growled.

“Yes, yes it is. It’s yours,” she whimpered into the pillow.

Every grind inside of her was pushing his closer to the edge.

“Let me see you come apart in me,” she requested.

DJ wasted no time flipping her over, throwing a leg over his shoulder and diving back in. He leaned into it, grinding against another spot. That’s the one that made her eyes roll back and her mouth drop open. No more words just beautiful sounds. Even though she wrestled with herself to speak.

“You want me to cum inside?”

“Yes,” she moaned. “All of you. I want all of you.”

“I’m. Going. To. Give. You. Every. Last. Drop,” he gritted feeling himself becoming undone.

Nyna grabbed his chain and watched how his expressions changed with every spurt of his seed inside of her.

“Shit,” he softly groaned into her skin. “You okay?”

“So good.” Was all she could hum, her pussy still drumming and squeezing around his dick to drain him dry. When he was empty he dropped to her side and held her.

Calmness fell between the room. “I need to get us in the house, asap.”

“Can it be close? I don’t need to be up in the hills. I need to be able to get back here.”

“What else you need?”

“Enough room. I can admit that I want to have your babies. Raise them. Love them.”

“What else?”

“You home for dinner. Date nights. Stillness. Protection. Don’t stop romancing me. I need that,” she shared off the list she’d been building since she’d been gone. “Your leadership. Where you go I’ll follow. I promise. You do you need?”

DJ inhaled pulling her scent off of his lips. “You.”

“You’ll need more than me.”

“I won’t because you are the gateway to everything I need. Everything. So you tell me what you want, what you need and I’m making it happen. That’s on everything. I love you, Nyna Rae. I’ve loved you since the day Veya introduced me to you. But you were soft and timid almost. I couldn’t come right out and tell you were mine. You would’ve ran. So I found your needs and I provided that.”

Nyna pushed her hands into his hair and smirked against his lips.

“I appreciate you for loving me like that.” She mounted him ready for more. “I’m your woman but I won’t stop being your friend.”

“Thank you ‘cause if we being real…”

“Uh uh,” she buzzed, lifting up to roll her hips down on his hardness. “Not when you’re inside of me. Don’t even say her name.”

DJ chuckled. “I love that bossy shit.”

“Good,” she hummed pressing her hands into his tattooed chest. “Hit that other spot.”

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