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“Oh!!”

Each thrust hit a place deep inside me that made my toes curl. His knot slapped against me, hotter each time, begging to be let in.

"Yoichi, Oh God! I can't—"

"You can." He hooked my leg over his shoulder and sank deeper. "You will.”

“Oh fuck!”

“Your pussy was made for me."

The pleasure climbed so fast it scared the shit out of me. Shuddering heat coiled low, then tighter, then tighter still, until my whole body shook beneath him.

He growled against my ear. "Cum for me, Gabby."

And I shattered.

The orgasm tore through me like a hurricane crashing over the Gulf. My pussy clenched around him in wild, gripping waves.

“Yoichi!” I screamed his name so loud the windows rattled. Gold-orange light exploded behind my eyes, and the black heart on my chest burned bright as fire.

Yoichi roared. “Yes!”

He pushed forward once more, and his knot forced its way inside me, locking us together.

Oh shit!

I gasped.

"Now you're really mine." His whole body went rigid above me, and then I came hard once again from the knot simply touching my pussy.

Oh my God!

The gold-orange behind my eyes burst into white, then nothing—just a blank, blazing void that swallowed everything. My vision fractured at the edges. The room dissolved into smeared dark and the close heat of his face above mine.

Tears I hadn’t felt building spilled sideways across my temples.

The first orgasm had been pure pleasure.

The second was a volcanic eruption.

And then he came.

I felt his orgasm before I truly understood it. It was a hot, heavy pulse deep inside me, then another, then another.

So much warm cum filled me.

Thick.

So thick.

It poured into me as that knot continued to seal us together. And because there was nowhere for any of it to go.

It just kept filling me.

Deeper.

Warmer.