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My eyes went to the appendage.

In the morning light, I could see the bulbous head and the angry flush to the skin.

He had veins everywhere, and it was bouncing with each beat of his heart.

“The way you look at me makes me feel like I’m on top of the world,” he admitted, pumping his cock.

When he did, the skin peeled back, revealing more of his cock head.

I licked my lips.

He pushed the covers back to expose my lower body, then yanked me down the length of the bed.

I was laughing in surprise when he inadvertently covered my head.

Then his cock was notched at my entrance and I was no longer laughing.

The shiver that teased through me had nothing to do with the cold of the bedroom, and everything to do with the anticipation of having him inside me again.

I moaned into the comforter and bit down.

“Jesus Christ,” he said as he slowly sank himself inside of me. “What is it about you that makes me so fucking hot?”

I had no clue.

But he had the same thing himself.

What we were sharing wasn’t normal.

“Spread your thighs wider,” he urged.

I did, then threw the comforter off my face when he slammed in to the hilt, jolting my body up the bed.

“Shit,” I hissed, arching my back. “I think I’m going to come.”

There was no thinking about it.

He’d taken five total strokes inside of me, and that was apparently all that was necessary to get me off.

He felt it, too, chuckling softly as he did.

“Going to come for me so fast, Jess?”

I moaned, because apparently that was all that my body was capable of.

His chuckle would’ve set me off, but I was already coming.

Detonation.

I felt him jerk against me, his thrusts becoming choppy.

Then he growled long and deep, his body stilling completely inside of me, then his cock was jerking.

I fell back completely on the mattress, my body going limp.

He pulled out, and I felt the rush of wetness follow.

“I’m clean,” I said. “And on birth control.”