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Karn’s heart pounded. He’d never kissed anyone like this, like he needed her to remember this forever and want no one other than him.

Ivy’s fingers tugged on his hair as if she’d noticed his attention slip and wanted it all on her. Anything she wanted, he’d give it to her. He was all in.

He couldn’t wait any longer. He had to see Ivy naked. His fingers pulled down her zipper to the waist. He slid the fabric off her shoulders, exposing pale, creamy flesh and lush swaying breasts.

Ivy thrust her chest forward. Karn needed no prompting and pounced like a starving alien, tasting and sucking her sweet skin.

Her laugh was throaty and full of lust. “You like me?”

“I adore you.” Karn raised his head and crushed his mouth against hers.

She pressed herself against him and wrapped her leg around his thigh before grinding herself against him. “I want you.”

“The feeling’s mutual.”

Ivy grabbed his ass and squeezed. “Now.”

“Being pregnant really has made you horny.”

“I blame you.”

“Me too. It’s hard to be this attractive.”

Ivy growled and nipped his bottom lip. She cupped his balls in her hands and tugged on them. Her hands went around his cock.

“Take a minute. I want to remember this.” Karn had no clue if Ivy realized what would happen to him if she kept touching him with those urgent, hot fingers.

“We have about eight minutes. There’s no time to wait.”

Karn lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock slid between her legs and brushed her wet folds.

He slid in an inch and forced himself to focus and not lose control.

“More,” Ivy whispered.

Karn turned and sank Ivy onto the single bed. He pushed her legs wide open and thrust inside.

Ivy cried out, and her hips rose to meet every thrust. “More. Again.”

Karn’s arms shook as his focus slipped. Bright colors danced in his eyes as the feeling of Ivy’s hot, wet center squeezed around him. This woman was his undoing. He couldn’t stop himself from tipping over the edge and giving himself to her.

“I want to ride you.” Ivy shifted up the bed and grabbed Karn.

“Whatever you need.” Karn took a second to grab some air. He would not pass out the first time he fucked Ivy. Forkas understood this happened sometimes, but she would think he was weird.

Ivy straddled Karn and thrust down to meet him. She held him in place as she rode him, her eyes closed and head tipped back in complete abandonment.

This woman was incredible. Karn’s fingers slid to her hot clit, and he caressed her using fast, urgent strokes, just like the way she rode him.

Ivy ran her blunt nails down his chest, and she captured his cock in her hand, squeezing the base as they continued to fuck.

“Ivy, wait.” Karn tried to get back control, but her touch was too intense.

“Don’t stop.” She arched her back and sank down. Her hot skin pressed against his chest as her hand drove his orgasm to the edge.

It felt like fireworks exploding in his head. “I need to warn you about—”

It was too late. As Karn climaxed, dots of color crossed his vision, and he blacked out.