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He gets settled on his back, and I roll over and hit my knees before ripping Hawk’s T-shirt off over my head.

I got smart and didn’t worry about a bra or panties when I went to sleep. My nipples tighten in the cool air, but my skin is still tacky from sweating while I slept.

Mag plants his feet on the mattress, pushing up enough that he can shove his sweats down.

I get myself in gear, leaning over him and helping. Once the material is around his ankles, he kicks out of them completely.

The bandage on his shoulder is clean.

No blood.

That’s a good sign, but I hate that he’s still in pain.

Shaking away that thought, I climb over his legs and stretch until my mouth is close to his cock.

“I really enjoyed sucking you off tonight,” I tell him, gripping his hard length. Bringing his tip to my lips, I give it a quick swirl with my tongue. “I want to get even messier and dirtier next time.”

My cheeks heat.

Do I suck at dirty talk?

I’m trying here.

That’s probably something I’ll get better with over time.

Hopefully.

“Yeah? I did too,” Mag says. “Coming down your throat was hot, but I want inside your tight little cunt this time, princess.”

“I want that too,” I agree, crawling up the rest of the way.

My nipples brush his chest as I reach between us and bring him to my opening. I don’t hesitate to impale myself on his thick cock.

My clit pulses, and my skin heats.

Whatever teasing he did while I was asleep left me aching to come all over him.

“Jesus,” Magnum grunts, his hand landing on my hip. “Fucking hell, Vanessa.”

“I didn’t want to tease you with more ofjust the tip.” I smile as my hair falls around my breasts, and I pick up my pace. “Worth the wait for the full experience?”

“Hell yes,” he growls, slapping my ass. “Holy fuck. I love the way your tits jiggle.” His blue eyes are hazy, and I hope the pain meds or the natural pain relief holds out long enough for him to come. “Mmm, your stomach too. That’s so fucking sexy.”

I’m soft, but I’ve never had anyone address that while I’m naked, and I like that he’s attracted to me, even with a few extra pounds.

My teeth dig into my lower lip, and I move to tease my clit. Riding him without causing him any pain is a delicate balance. I bounce over him, making sure I’m taking him deep, but I also don’t want to jostle him around too much.

His lemon and honey scent mixes with mine, and I only get hazier as I breathe in his pheromones.

He’s so hard, and the slide inside me feels incredible.

Leaning closer, I rest my free hand on his non-injured shoulder. He tilts his face to mine, kissing me as I clench around him.

My head is a foggy mess as his tongue teases mine. Kissing while fucking really ups every sensation, and I was close beforeI even woke up. I get a little frantic as my orgasm builds, and I shove my hips back when he’s already brushing my cervix. The move wedges his knot inside me, and I lose it.

Pleasure rips through my nerve endings, starting in my clit and working out through the rest of my body. The tighter I get as my core convulses around his swelling knot, the more disconnected I become with reality.

“Fucking hell, princess,” Magnum growls. “I’m fucking done for.” It’s only when he speaks that I realize I stopped kissing him.