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A moan spilled from her lips.

I steadied her, pulled out slowly and slammed in again.

She grunted.

“What’s wrong, princess? Too hard for you?”

Her eyes sprang open, challenging and full of intelligence. “I’m not a princess, asshole.”

She squeezed the walls of her cunt around me and I swear I almost came.

“I’m not some delicate girl who can’t handle you,” she said, once again digging her nails into my shoulders. “So, feel free to take off the kid gloves and fuck me for real.”

She was going to be the death of me, but what a way to go. “Remember, you want me to stop, just snap.”

“Same goes for you, pretty boy.”

I snaked one hand up to her neck and gave her a little squeeze. Her eyes bugged.

“Careful, Em. You’re in my house now, and unlike your neighbors, I want mine to hear you scream.”

Releasing her neck, I wrapped my arms around her body and peeled her off the wall. My dick still buried deep inside her, I walked her to the bed and set her down. Kneeling between her legs, I slid my shoulders under her thighs, grabbed her ass, and slid her body to the edge of the bed. The I dropped down and started feasting on her pussy.

She tasted like home.

I licked, sucked, nipped, and tongue-fucked another orgasm out of her before turning her over on her knees and sliding back inside her. Alternating between pulling her hair and squeezing her breasts, I pounded her from behind. Building momentum, my hands drifted down to her hips, holding her tight for leverage.

Her walls clenched around me again, and I slapped her ass. She cried out my name and came, lowering her head to the mattress and sticking her backside even higher in the air. I settled one foot on the bed and changed my position to drive myself even deeper. A few more hard strokes, and I was done for. My balls clenched, I kept right on going until I found my own release ripped a shout from me.

When we were both finished, I picked Emily up and carried her into the shower. We washed up, fucked, and washed up again. Then, I dried us both off and carried her to bed. Thoroughly exhausted, I pulled her against me and held her there. She relaxed and kissed my arm before drifting off to sleep.

Content, I watched her, thinking about how goddamn perfect she looked in my bed.