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“Hawk, I’m gonna come,” she practically cried out.

“That’s it, Kitty Kat,” I said through ragged breaths. “Come on my cock.”

Her walls clenched around me, pulsating rhythmically and my balls tightened. As spurts shot into her channel, I looked down between us.

“Look down, baby,” I demanded through clenched teeth. “Watch me come inside you.”

Her face was pink, her eyes even darker than normal and barely open, but she looked down as her back braced on the wall.

Holding her hips, I thrusted, loving the way her facelooked as she watched me take her with swollen lips and hooded eyes. “Whose pussy is this?”

Her expression was almost pained as her brows pinched and she panted. “It’s yours, all yours.”

“Fuckin’ right. Mine. You’re all mine,” I growled.

She let out a wobbly moan with my final, hard thrust inside of her and a rumble came from my chest.

We panted in unison, but her legs were limp so I moved my hands under her thighs, holding her weight for her. My forehead pressed to hers.

“Open your eyes,” I told her.

Her gorgeous dark eyes nearly crossed but she opened them. Her shirt was still on, and I was fully dressed, boots and all.

“Take your shirt off,” I told her.

She was still panting but she reached down, so I moved back enough for her to pull it off. She was working her bra off when she said, “Okay, but fair is fair. Your turn.”

My hand grabbed her perky tit, rolling her nipple between my thumb and finger. “In a minute.”

“Now.”

“Someone is feeling bossy,” I told her.

She started to work my cut off, but I leaned back. “Hold up, baby.” My dick was falling out of her anyway, so I gently put her feet on the floor and made sure she was steady.

Pulling off my cut, I looked her over. She was too perfect.I wanted to just look at her.

“Well,” she said with a smirk.

“This,” I said holding up my cut, “can’t touch the ground.” I stuck my hand out. “Come on.”

Leading her to the bedroom, I hung the cut on the hook by the door then pulled my shirt over my head. Leaning down, I pulled the laces from my boots before pulling them off then shedding the rest of my clothes.

“Come with me,” I said as I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her against me. Her feet dangled but she grabbed my shoulders as her bare body pressed against mine.

Turning on the shower, I stuck my hand in. Once it was good and hot, I motioned for her to climb in.

She’d added her things to the shower, so I grabbed her shampoo and lathered her hair. It smelled good, but it wasn’tthesmell. I helped her rinse that and added some conditioner. She laughed when I added a huge amount to my palm.

“Um, you owe me more conditioner.”

I added it to her hair and worked it through. “Hey, I don’t have this much hair, so I don’t know. I assumed you’d need a lot to comb it.”

She turned around, the rivulets running down over her full cheeks and stuck to her lashes.

I gripped her chin and ran my thumb over her full bottom lip. “You’re so beautiful.”

Shit. I meant sexy.She’s sexy as hell.Beautiful was toointimate.