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Her nipples are already tight, begging for my mouth. I suck one into my mouth and bite down just hard enough to make her yelp and arch against me. I palm the other tit, rough and greedy, rolling the sensitive peak between my fingers while she trembles in my arms.

“God, Oliver.” Her voice comes out wrecked, desperate. “You’re supposed to be helping me move boxes, not undressing me.”

“Plans change,” I breathe against her soft skin. I bite the tip of her nipple and grin at the way she shivers. “You want me to stop?” My voice is rough, full of warning. Like there’s a world where I could walk away from this. From her.

She looks up at me, brown eyes wide and pupils blown. “If you stop, I’ll kick your ass.”

She’s fucking perfect. “I love you.” I yank her leggings down her hips, dragging the thin fabric over her thighs slowly just to tease her. The second I see she’s not wearing panties, my cock nearly bursts out of my jeans. “Fucking perfect.”

She grins, wild and greedy, wriggling her hips so I have to grip her tighter. “You told me to wear something easy to take off.”

“Smart girl.” I press her ass to the wall and spread her legs wide. I reach between us to fumble with my jeans. It takes two tries for me to wrangle them down to my hips and free my painfully hard cock. The second I get my cock out, she moans, loud and needy, and her legs snap around my hips like she’ll die if I don’t fuck her right now. Her pussy is already glistening, and the scent of her arousal just about knocks me sideways.

“Christ, look at you,” I growl, running my thumb over her slick folds. She’s so wet for me, I slick my cock through her heat twice just to torture both of us. The head swells, thick and flushed, and I almost lose my mind when she rubs herself against it and begs for more.

“Please.” Her wrecked, desperate voice wraps around me, and that’s all it takes for me to lose my goddamn mind. I line my cock up with her wet opening and ram inside her with one savage thrust. As I bottom out, her silky walls strangle the fuck out of my shaft.

She screams my name and digs her nails into my shoulders. Hell yes. I fuck her deep, hard, relentlessly driving every inch of my cock inside her until I can’t tell where I end and she begins. Her sweet pussy squeezes me so tight I nearly come.

Cydney throws her head back and screams my name at the top of her lungs. Music to my fucking ears. Every thrust slams her perfect ass into the wall, rattling the frames so hard I’m shocked they don’t drop to the floor.

I grab her thighs and spread her even wider, pinning her up so she’s helpless against me. Her nails rake my shoulders, and the sting drives me wild. "Oliver! Oh my God, right there, don’t you dare stop!"

She’s a wild, writhing, greedy mess, and I fucking love her like this. Every bounce of her tits, every shudder of her body, every filthy moan that pours out of her mouth just drives me harder. My vision goes white as I pound into her, unable to slow down if my life depended on it.

“That’s it, Cydney. Take it. Take every inch of my cock,” I growl, fighting to hold on as her gorgeous body devours me. She’s so fucking tight, wet, perfect—I can barely breathe. My control’s hanging by a fucking thread; I have to make her come before I lose it. I reach down, finding her swollen clit with my thumb, and press down until I feel her silky pussy clamp down hard around me. Fireworks go off behind my closed eyelids as I let go and we explode together. My brain goes white-hot, and my entire body shakes as I empty myself inside her. She shudders in my arms, clinging like she’s never letting go. I grit my teeth and hold her through the aftershocks, not ready to release her even when every muscle goes limp.

Holy hell, if I could freeze this moment for the rest of my life, I would.

She’s perfect. Absolutely, completely perfect.

I let her slide down but keep her wrapped tight in my arms. “You have no clue how fucking happy you make me,” I breathe into her hair, voice all rough edges and honesty. “I love you, Cydney. I love you so damn much, I don’t know how I ever lived without you.”

She looks up, face flushed, lips quivering, and for once, she’s speechless.

I grin. “Welcome home, sweetheart.”