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I have no idea, but even thinking about it pisses me off. A lot of men in my life were worried about its existence, and it’s literally a non-issue because, even though I followed the rules, I wouldn’t be able to prove my case.

“Holy fuck,” Magnum groans against my cheek, keeping his voice low. “The first few inches of your pussy is rippling like it’s searching for a knot. Never felt anything like that. It’s wild.” He kisses down my jaw and buries his face in my throat, licking and sucking as he adds another finger. The stretch is intense at first, and I suck in a sharp intake of air. “Too much, princess? All you gotta do is tell me if I do anything you’re not down for.”

My hands have stayed where he pinned them above my head, and I finally realize I can pull them down. They land on his back, and my nails dig into his skin. “Don’t you dare stop. I want to come. I just need something more.”

“Ahh, let’s see if I can help with that.” He sucks on my pulse point, and I leak around his fingers as he really starts to thrust them deeper.

Okay, so he was just testing the waters.

I much prefer the way he fucks me with his hand. It doesn’t take long to realize that I can plant my feet flat on the bed, which allows me to buck my hips to meet him.

My pleasure builds, and I bite my lip to keep from getting too loud. Sucking down deep lungfuls of Magnum’s pheromones makes me floaty, and every sensation is enhanced. It doesn’t take long before I’m teetering on the edge.

Magnum scrapes his teeth down my throat and brings his free hand to cup my breast. He pinches my nipple, and my nails rake down his back as I pull him even closer.

My instincts hum, loving the way his body presses against mine. It soothes my need to be confined.

Sweat beads between my breasts and on my forehead as my pleasure coils tighter.

He stretches his fingers, twisting them and perfectly aiming them for my G-spot. “Come all over my fist, princess.”

I don’t need the order.

My body is already there.

I rip my hand off his back, clamping it over my mouth as my pussy locks down on his fingers.

“You’re amazing, Vanessa,” he coos against my skin, twisting his fingers to pinch my nipple. “A goddamn wet dream come to life. Fuck, my cock has never been this hard. I have no idea how I’m ever going to fit inside you with how tight you just got…”

No matter how hard I try to stay quiet, I’m sure my gasping moans are too loud considering the circumstances. I clamp my palm to my mouth even more firmly, and Magnum doesn’t let up.

He crashes his fingers into my G-spot and teases my clit with no mercy.

“That’s it, dirty girl. Soak me in your slick.” His tongue flicks over my neck, and I thrash under him, riding out my first orgasm that wasn’t self-induced. “If you think this feels good, just wait until you’re coming all over my tongue.”

The thought makes me jolt, and the euphoria gets to be too much.

I pull my hand from my mouth, whispering a plea for him to give me a chance to rest.

He chuckles against my throat and kisses his way up my jaw to my lips. “You have no idea what a battle it was to keep from sinking my teeth in.”

I gasp, and he shoves his tongue into my mouth, still slowly rotating his fingers inside me.

This kiss is slow and sensual rather than ravenous like before, and it makes my chest flutter.

No one ever gives in to my demands.

Not without a fight.

He’s popped up twice now when I really needed a friendly face, and he just turned my world upside down.

He’s tender as he lets me come down from my orgasm, but he smiles into the kiss as his thumb circles my clit once more. At first, I think it’s impossible that I could come again so quickly. It doesn’t take long for me to go from oversensitive to deeply interested.

A slick sound fills the air as he works his fingers in and out of my aching core, and I can’t bring myself to be embarrassed about it.

Magnum is relentless.

He doesn’t let up, even when I come for a second time. He seals his mouth to mine, grinding his cock against my thigh as I writhe. I come back to myself more quickly this time, and I can feel the curve of his smile against my lips.