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The head of his cock nudges my slick opening.
I smile against his curved lips.
His hand threads through the back of my hair, gently tugging to expose my neck. He pushes inside of me, one glorious inch at a time, burying himself to the hilt while scraping his teeth across my collarbone.
“Ah…yes!”
Resting his forehead to mine, he holds my eyes. His slow and steady strokes dissolving into solid, powerful thrusts. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes.”
He drives into me harder.
Faster.
Displaying a fierce, primal side of him I never knew existed, he shows me what it’s like to be loved in a way I’ve never known.
Totally.
Completely.
And without apology.
