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“Shit,” I said, resting my forehead against hers and giving her a quick kiss. “I didn’t put on a condom.”

What a dumb fuck. I’d been so wrapped up in how quickly I could get her against the wall I’d forgotten one of the most important steps.

“No, don’t leave me,” she said, digging her nails into my shoulder when I tried to step away.

My smirk grew, and I gave her another quick kiss on the edge of her lips. “Don’t worry, babe. You can put it on me. It will be hot.” Watching Cassandra’s hands run over my dick as she covered me would be enough to make up for not getting to feel her against me directly.

We needed to take our time, but soon I’d have her completely bare. Another bead of cum slipped over the top of my dick at the thought.

Cassandra grabbed on to my hard shaft and squeezed tightly, rubbing her fingers to smear another bead around the tip. Her fingers ripped a moan from me. I wanted her touching me always. “Not now, seriously.”

I groaned from the look in her eyes and then again as she grabbed me harder. I fought the urge to come in her hand. It was reckless and stupid to not use protection and take care of her, but it was Cass. She was the only person in the world I’d given that privilege to, and if I had my way, she’d retain that title forever.

“Are you sure?” I asked and held still even though my insides screamed at me to stick my dick in her so hard, deep, and fast I’d erase the memory of every other man she’d experienced.

She nodded. “I haven’t skipped a condom with anyone since… you know?” she said and I lined us up.

“Me either.” It was stupid to do it back then too, but at least now if our union created a baby, I had enough in the bank to take care of Cass and the baby’s every need. I’d be a father to her children all day long. Ten of them if that’s what she wanted.

The thought stopped me right as my tip touched her opening and then I plunged inside. Cass’s body accepted mine perfectly. She sighed and squeezed me hard until I closed my eyes and threw my head back so not to fucking fill her so quickly.

Fireworks went off behind my closed eyes. No one and nothing ever fit me so well as Cassandra. She wrapped around me like a tight glove—one I wanted to wear for the rest of my life.

“Riley, are you okay?” she asked, tipping to meet her gaze.

I nodded, giving myself time to form words and pull out a small inch before ramming back into her to another firework explosion. “I’ve died and gone to heaven, but you’re there, so it’s okay.”

Cass laughed, and I squeezed her ass, not wanting to give her another slap and potentially upset our balance. I moved in and out of her sweet body, our moans converging into a sweet song I hoped embedded itself into my memory forever.

The only regret I had was not having more hands. “Touch your tits for me.”

Cassandra grabbed on to her breasts with both hands and squeezed until her skin turned red. Yeah, she liked it a little rough. I picked up my pace, slamming her back into the wall until her eyes closed and she threw her head to the side, her shoulders coming off the wall.

Holy fuck.

In that moment, she resembled every wet dream a man ever needed. It only took a few more pumps of my cock into her before her insides closed on me like a fucking vise. I’d never been more thankful my dick didn’t need to breathe. If I had to die, the only way to go would be in her tight pussy.

“You’re close, babe. You’ve got ahold of me so hard I’m struggling to fuck you properly.”

“Harder,” she moaned.

When a woman told you to fuck her harder, you listened. Cass lifted her head again, and I slammed her against the wall, her wetness the only thing letting me piston in and out of her with such quick strokes. I wanted to grind myself into her, so every time she took a step, she’d think of me.

“Come on me, Cass,” I ground out, willing myself to see her to finish first before I marked my territory and let everyone know she belonged to me.

Cassandra’s eyelids popped open, and then she narrowed her expression at me. “Don’t tell me what to do.”

Shit, that bit of heat from her threw me over the edge, but I refused to leave her behind. I swiped my thumb against her clit hard before I rammed back into her, and Cass screamed as the action plunged her into an orgasm.

Her walls spasmed with abandon and my hard thrusts slowly evened out until my hips moved into her of their own accord with tiny little flicks. I couldn’t stop fucking her.

“Holy shit,” she said, resting her head against my shoulder.

I moved us away from the wall, walking back to the bed before my legs gave out. “Holy shit, indeed.”

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