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“Don’t I get a break?”

“You just did.” I stand, circle her waist with my hands, and flip her over.

She shrieks. “You’re so strong.”

“I want you on all fours.” I place her where I want her on the bed.

She wiggles her ass in response.

I shake my head.

I step away from the bed and to the armchair. I pick up mypants, find my wallet, pluck out a condom and return to stand behind her. I tear the packet with my teeth and shield my cock in one fluid motion.

I admire her ass jutting out in a position I’ve fantasized about too many times to count.

Fuck.

She peeks over her shoulder and smiles like a woman who knows she’s about to get fucked ten ways to Sunday.

I climb onto the bed and run a languorous hand over the globes of her fine ass. With one hand, I align the head of my cock at her entrance. With the other, I fist her hair and pull her head back, forcing her eyes to meet mine.

I slide my tip inside her and let out a guttural grunt.

She gasps. “God, you’re big.”

“Just breathe,” I say through gritted teeth.

She nods.

I slide in a couple more inches.

Her breath hitches.

“Can I go all the way?”

“Please, fuck me, Beckham.”

With a grunt, I push in all the way.

She lets out a guttural sound that matches mine as her back arches and her fingers claw at the sheets.

This woman’s pussy is better than I imagined.

I part my legs, grip her hips with both hands, and fuck her slowly, reveling in her warmth.

“God that’s so good,” she says.

And it’s only going to get better.

Tightening my grip on her, I put a palm on the mattress, and I pick up my pace.

I thrust into her hard, relishing in the sweet sounds of surrender escaping from her lips.

She shifts, and drops her head, her blonde hair fallingforward, clearing a path so I can admire the skin of her smooth back.

I pull out, rubbing my sheathed tip through her lips and over her clit.

“So fucking slippery. You’re ready and willing.”