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He kisses me, a deep, carnal claiming that tells me just how much he enjoyed my words. I kiss him back with everything I’ve got to let him know how much I want him, too.

My fingers tremble as I unbutton Bowen’s shirt, then shove it aside as soon as I get access to his warm skin. I roll my hips over his cock and gasp at the sensation, digging my fingers into his pecs.

“Show me your tits, baby.” He kisses my neck. “I want to worship your pretty nipples.”

I reach back to unclasp my bra and let it drop, uncaring, because Bowen bends his head and captures my nipple between his lips. He starts slow, just how I like it, then intensifies his touch, sucking and licking until I’m a panting mess in his lap.

“I need to be inside you,” he growls. “Get these damn jeans off, Lainey.”

I scramble to obey but almost drop off the couch at the sight of him. He opens the fly of his jeans and takes out his cock. It’s fully hard, with the knot swelling at the bottom, and my mouth waters at the thought of sucking it, like we’ve done so many times before.

But when I glance up at Bowen, he shakes his head, gaze burning. “Get back here, baby. Don’t make me wait.”

My nipples tighten at the command, and I climb in his lap again, only this time, Bowen captures my waist and positions me right where he wants me. His cock is trapped between our bodies, yet he doesn’t let me grasp it.

“Need to make sure you’re wet enough.” He presses a kiss to my jaw, then lower, to my neck, where he bites gently, as though to keep me in place. “Let me in, baby.”

His fingertips part my pussy lips, and he slips one long finger inside easily because of how slick I am.

“So ready,” I gasp. “I need you, too. Please, Daddy.”

Bowen curses, but he doesn’t give me his length yet. He adds another finger and places his thumb on my clit. “Ride my hand. I’m not gonna be able to hold back, and I don’t want to hurt you. Never want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” I sob, my release building. “But I want to come on your cock, Bowen.”

“Fuck!” He draws his fingers from me and brings them up to his lips to lick them clean. “You taste so damn sweet, but you know you talking dirty always gets your Daddy going, don’t you?”

Grinning, I lean in so my tits brush his chest. The thick hair there teases my nipples, and I squirm again, so close to being able to put his length inside me. “Is it working?”

“Yeah, it’s fucking working.” He guides me to raise my hips, then lines up his cockhead to my slick pussy lips. “Now take me, baby. Show me how you take Daddy’s big cock.”

The thick head sinks inside me, and my eyelids flutter at the sensation. I let gravity take over and lower myself slowly, at least on this first glide.

Bowen curses under his breath and tips his head back, the tendons in his neck taut. “Fucking torture. So good. Keep going.”

His encouragement has me gripping his shoulders for leverage so I can lift my hips an inch, then impale myself more fully. The stretch is incredible as always, but in this position, the head of Bowen’s cock drags over my sensitive G-spot so perfectly.

I don’t know if my body really is changing already, or we haven’t tried this exact position in a while, but it feels more intense and raw than anything we’ve done so far.

Or maybe it’s just the man underneath me, looking up at me like I’m his whole damn world.

“Bowen!” I roll my hips and sink deeper, my ass almost flush with his thighs. “So full. Help me, please!”

He captures my ass with both hands and lifts me slowly, until I almost slip off him, then pulls me back down onto his cock. At the last moment, right before starting another circle, he rocks his hips up so he sinks all the way to the knot. His cockhead nudges so deep I gasp, my eyes flying open at the extraordinary sensation.

“Yes!” I clasp the back of his neck with one hand and sink the fingers of my other into the muscles of his shoulder. “Just like that.”

He chuckles, but the sound is strained, like he’s barely holding back. “Yeah? Take what you need, baby. Use me. Fuck me hard.”

Sparks dance along my nerve endings, then gather low in my belly. The climax builds with every slide of his thick shaft. We find a harsh rhythm that has me bouncing on top of him as I chase my pleasure.

“So beautiful.” Bowen releases my ass with one hand to tweak my nipple. “I can’t fucking wait to taste you when these are full of milk, Lainey.”

The mere thought of that sends a fresh wave of lust through me. “Yes, Daddy! Oh—why is this—why is this so hot?”

He brings his hand to the back of my head and hauls me in for a kiss. “Because you’re mine, baby. Everything we do together is exactly right.”

I sink my nails into his skin and kiss him back. “I love you so much.”