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Her thighs wrapped around my hips. I changed the angle, and Sybil jerked beneath me.

I repeated the stroke when her pussy tightened around me.

I moved with the same deliberate rhythm, deep enough that my pelvis pressed against her clit at the end of every thrust. Her legs tightened around me, urging me faster, and I kept the pace slow for another stroke.

I bent beside her ear, my beard brushing her cheek.

“You’ve spent two days fighting me for every inch.”

Her eyes narrowed, but pleasure had taken most of the sharpness from it.

I thrust slowly into her.

“Now you’re letting me decide how you come.”

Her pussy clenched around my cock, and I swore under my breath.

I slid my free hand between us and rubbed my thumb over her clit.

Sybil bucked.

Her fingers tightened around mine.

I kept her wrists where they were while I worked her clit in slow circles.

Her breathing became ragged.

The muscles in her stomach tightened beneath me.

I watched her closely, ready for the signal even while I drove my cock deeper.

There were no taps, only the way she arched into my hand, her fingers still wrapped around mine.

I increased the pressure against her clit.

Her eyes squeezed shut, and I stopped moving. They opened at once, fixing on me while I held still.

Her fingers tightened around mine, but she didn’t tap.

The choice she kept making—to stay, to give me this—nearly wrecked my control.

I kissed the corner of her eye.

“Let go, Sybil.”

I began fucking her again.

Her second orgasm hit hard.

She cried out behind the gag as her pussy clamped violently around my cock. Her thighs shook, and her whole body strained beneath mine while I kept rubbing her clit through the contractions.

When she finally sagged into the mattress, I released her wrists immediately and untied the scarf, easing it from her mouth. Sybil dragged in a deeper breath as I touched her cheek, then caught my hand and held it there.

“Don’t stop.”

The rough simplicity of it hit harder than any teasing could have. I kissed her and drove into her again.

The careful rhythm broke as soon as her arms came around me. Sybil wrapped herself around my body, kissing me with a desperation that matched my own. Her nails dragged over my shoulders while I drove into her harder.