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“Jesus fuck,” I groaned as I shifted my seated position.

But it wasn’t long before she straddled my lap.

“Someone looks tired,” she said as she leaned down into my ear.

She nibbled along the shell of it, causing my eyes to roll back. My hands moved to her ass cheeks. I gripped them tightly, massaging their excess between the slats of my fingers. I’d never felt so alive with someone before, and as she dotted kisses along my naked collarbone, I knew I’d never go back.

I’d never be able to love someone the way I loved Rose.

“Christ,” I hissed.

She lifted her hips. “Let me feel you, handsome.”

She slid that tight, wet pussy of hers down my shaft and I lost myself in our own little universe. She ground against me, her warm cunt swallowing me whole as I held onto her hips for dear life. I bucked ravenously, watching her bounce on top of me as her hair grew wild and her tits jiggled for my viewing pleasure.

And with every stroke of my dick, she grew closer to her end.

“God damn it. Caleb. Oh, holy fuck. I’m so close. I’m so close.”

“That’s it,” I growled, “come for me, Rose. Come for me and say my name.”

“Caleb.”

“Let the world know who you belong to.”

“Caleb, please,” she choked out.

“Come for me,” I glowered.

“Caleb, yes!”

Her head fell back, and I wrapped my arms around her body, holding her close to me as she shivered and quaked. Her pussy collapsed around me, milking my still-hard thickness as her nipples tightened right in front of my eyes. I reached out for them, licking them and suckling them as her walls clamped down, holding onto me just as tightly as I was holding onto her.

Watching her entire body flush with red pushed electricity through my veins.

But the second she collapsed against me, her whispered words filled me with need.

“Mark me, Caleb. Let’s forget, just for a moment.”

My hands slid up and down her back as I pulled my cock out from between her legs. I waited until the tip caught against her folds, emptying her as her juices spilled down my ballsack. Her womanly scent wrapped around my head, holding me hostage as I nuzzled my cheek against her temple.

Then, I stuffed her full of my dick and felt her bite into my shoulder.

“Oh, fuck,” she grunted.

Over and over again, I taunted her, pulling out until there was nothing left before bombarding her body with every single sensation she could tolerate. I slid my hand between our bodies, finding that swollen clit of hers before the pad of my thumb tickled its tip. She jolted and jerked, her walls fluttering back to life as she pushed herself upright against my shoulders.

And as her hips swiveled in tandem with my thrusts, the words poured forth like water spilling into the ocean.

“You’re the only woman for me,” I growled.

“Oh,” she squeaked. “I love you. Caleb, I—I love—I love you. I love you. Oh, fuck, holy shit.”

I captured her lips as I steadily drove up into her body. “You’re my queen. My angel. The love of my life. And I’m not going anywhere ever again.”

Our foreheads fell together as our bodies lost themselves. I could no longer feel my movements or clock my actions. All I knew was the sensations crawling throughout my body. All I knew were the words dripping from my lips. Her sweet, effortless moans spilled forth with my name attached and I committed every single sound to memory.

I wanted to pull those sounds from her mouth every single fucking day for the rest of our lives.