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Her thumb teases the tip, smearing my pre-come around the head before sliding her fist down one more time, and I know I have to get us into a goddamn bed. Our first time together isn’t going to be in the shower. I grip her hips and pull her body flush against mine, my cock pressed right where she’s slick and ready. She moans my name, wild and needy, and fuck, I almost lose control right there in the shower, but I force myself to slow down.

I want her on a bed, spread out and helpless, begging for me. Her blue eyes are wide and trusting, and I know I’d break every rule in the book just to keep her happy.

“Hang on,” I growl, nipping at her jaw before slinging a towel around her and carrying her straight out of the bathroom. I quickly dry us both off on the way to the bedroom. I can’t wait another damn second. I’m so far gone on this woman that I can barely remember my own fucking name.

She clings to me, nails digging into my back as I walk us to the bed. Her body is hot and trembling and perfectly soft in all the right places. She throws her head back and moans when her tits brush my chest, nipples scraping against my skin. Fuck, that’s got me harder than a steel pipe. My cock throbs, and I have to grit my teeth to keep from coming right here.

I lay her back across the mattress, spreading her out so I can take in every inch. Her hair fans out on the pillow, cheeks flushed, lips parted, blue eyes locked on me like she’s daring me to lose control. Challenge fucking accepted.

I crawl up over her, letting my body pin her down, my cock grinding against her slick pussy. She arches up, nails digging into my shoulders, drawing blood. I want every mark, every scratch, every fucking sign that she’s mine.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” I groan as I kiss a path down her neck, tasting sweat and vanilla and something that’s just her. Jesus, she smells so damn good I could eat her alive. I want to drown myself in every inch of her, memorize every moan, every hitch in her breath.

As my mouth moves over her skin, she shudders, arching her back and silently begging me for more. My hands slide under her ass and squeeze until she whimpers. Fuck, I want her so bad my cock aches.

“Please,” she whispers, and that’s all it takes for me to snap—I line myself up with her wet opening. My cock slides against her slick entrance, and I push inside slowly. She’s so tight, so fucking wet, it’s a miracle I don’t embarrass myself and come on the spot.

I grit my teeth and go gently, letting her adjust to my size. Her nails bite into my shoulders, and her blue eyes go wide. “Holy hell, you’re huge.”

I laugh, low and dirty, as I push in another inch. Her tight pussy stretches around my cock. She claws at my arms, gasping, her head tipped back against the pillow.

“Too much for you?” I grind my hips, every muscle straining to keep from just slamming home.

She shakes her head, but her voice wobbles when she answers. “Don’t you dare stop.”

Thank God. That’s all the permission I need.

I sink deep, savoring every fucking second as her slick heat closes around me. My cock throbs so hard I nearly lose my damn mind. I want her to remember the first time I claimed her for the rest of her life.

Her sweet pussy tightens around my cock with every thrust, and the sound she makes is so fucking hot I almost lose it. I brace my hands on either side of her head and slam deeper, grinding my hips to hit the spot that makes her gasp my name.

“Jesus, Cole,” she whimpers, blue eyes rolling back as I give it to her even harder. Her nails rake down my back, and the burn just makes me want to claim her all over again. I’m not stopping until she’s dripping with me. I want her so full of my come she’s thinking about me every time she moves.

“You feel so fucking good wrapped around me,” I growl as she digs her heels deeper into my ass, arms locked tight around my neck like she wants to keep me inside her forever.

I drop my mouth to her tits, licking salty sweat from her skin, and she arches her back, shoving those gorgeous tits against my face. I swear to God, I could spend the rest of my life worshipping her and never get bored.

I suck her nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue over the tight little bud until she whimpers. Her hips jerk up, desperate for more, and my cock nearly explodes from the pressure.

I move to the other nipple and bite down, just hard enough to make her gasp my name.

“Don’t stop. Please, Cole. I need it.” Her words nearly kill me. I fist the sheets on either side of her body and drive in even deeper, my cock claiming her inch by inch.

I pull almost all the way out, just to slam home again, hard enough that the bed frame slams against the wall with a bang. She arches under me, greedy for every inch. Her nails dig in and leave hot welts up my ass and back. Christ, I’m gonna be covered in scratches for a week. And I couldn’t be happier. I’ve never felt anything like this in my life. Every inch of her is soft, perfect, and completely fucking mine.

“You were made for me,” I growl against her ear, thrusting deep and hard, desperate to mark every inch of her body. I want my come dripping out of her, filling her up so good she never forgets this moment. Hell, I want to put my ring on her finger, knock her up, and build a whole fucking life with her.

The thought destroys my control. I slam into her, my cock jerking as I empty inside her, hoping like hell I put a baby or two in her.