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“You’re so…”

I wrap a hand around my cock and stroke slowly up my length.

“Like what you see?”

Again, she bites her lip and nods as she reaches out tentatively.

I jerk under her soft, exploratory grip.

Jesus, her touch is fire.

I grit my teeth and focus as she does her best to wrap her tiny hand around me and starts stroking.

Slow at first, her thumb swipes across the head, spreading precum over the tip.

I groan, my hips jerking into her grip. “Just like that, doll. Fuck, you’re killing me.”

Her lips twitch into a sassy smile, thinking she’s somehow gained the upper hand.

I use my free hand to cup her breast, rolling her nipple to keep her simmering and remind her who’s really in control here. I drag my gaze back to her face. So sweet. So innocent.

She has no idea I’m about to wreck her. I should stop. I should walk away. Hell, there are a lot of things Ishoulddo.

But there’s no point in pretending I’m going to do any of them. Not unless she wants me to.

“Last chance to stop this, Tessa.” I give her nipple a sharp pinch.

“No,” she moans. “Don’t stop.”

“I don’t have a condom,” I tell her. “If I sink into this tight little pussy, I’m going bare. And I’m going to fill you up. Pump you full and leave you dripping with me. You understand what that means?”

Color floods her cheeks, innocence and desire warring in her eyes. She swallows hard, but her hand tightens around my cock,pulling a groan from me. “Yes,” she whispers. “I understand.”

“Are you sure?” I give her one last chance to back out. “Because once I’m inside you, I’m going to claim every sweet inch of you. I’m going to fuck you deep and hard. I don’t do gentle, Tessa.” Again, she swallows hard and nods. “And when I come, I’m gonna fill your pretty pussy so full you’ll feel me for days.”

“I wantyou,” she says, each word deliberate. “All of you. Exactly how you want it.” A little shiver runs through her. “I want you to come inside me.”

A growl rips from my chest, low and possessive. There’s no way I can hold back now. “Good girl,” I murmur, leaning in to brush her lips in a rough, claiming kiss. I nudge her thighs wider and line myself up, every muscle in my body pulled tight as a wire.

“Deep breath,” I murmur, the head of my cock pressing against her slick entrance. “Let me in, nice and slow.”

I clench my jaw and force myself to go slow as I push, inch by brutal inch, her tight walls stretching around me. Heat sears up my spine. She lets out a sharp whimper, her nails digging into my shoulders, her hipsrocking up to meet me even as her body fights to accommodate me.

“Breathe,” I grit, forcing myself to pause halfway, sweat breaking across my brow. “You’re so fucking tight. Relax for me, Tessa.”

She exhales in a shaky rush, her eyes locked on mine. She looks like fucking heaven with her eyes wide, her lips parted, and my cock inside her. I feel her relax around me, her body softening for me. The resistance eases, and with one more thrust, I sink the rest of the way inside her, bottoming out until my hips are flush with hers.

Being buried deep inside her like this—bare, throbbing, surrounded by her heat—nearly undoes me.

“Fuck,” I rasp, my forehead dropping to hers. “You feel so fucking good, taking all of me like that.”

“I feel so full,” she breathes, still fighting for breath. “You’re sobig.”

Pride and something deeper twists in my chest. I draw back slowly, dragging against every sensitive ridge inside her, then drive forward again until I’m balls-deep. She gasps, but before she has a chance to recover, I do it again, setting a slow, punishing rhythm.

It’s not the brutal pace I’m used to, but she needs this. She’s special. Not like the other women I’ve been with. Tessa’s different.

My hand slides between us, my thumb finding her clit, rubbing tight circles in time with my thrusts. “That’s it,” I murmur, my voice rough. “Take it. Take it all. This is what it’s supposed to feel like, Tessa.” I snap my hips, thrusting deep. “Thisis fucking.”