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I see it in the way her body reacts to me.

The way she leans in instead of pulling away.

The way she’s breathing like this is already too much and not enough at the same time.

She’s so tight and wet. So hot. So mine.

“Yeah,” I murmur. “That’s it. Let me in, linda.”

My other hand slides back to her waist, pulling her closer, locking her there against me. My fingers work in and out of her pussy faster now, and fuck, but I’m addicted to this woman.

To the feel of her. The scent. The sounds she makes.

“Take my cock out, Sunshine. Now,” I command.

And she does it. She reaches between us and pulls my zipper down, reaching inside my briefs, she tugs them down and pulls my dick out.

I’m so fucking hard for her. Precum is already dripping from the tip.

“Need you, David, please,” she begs, stroking my cock faster.

But I don’t want to nut in her hand. Nah. I want in her hot little body.

“Put me right there at your sweet little slit, Sunshine. That’s it,” I tell her, sliding my fingers out, but I never stop rubbing her clit.

She puts the head of my cock up against her opening, and I push in—just the tip. And I slow my fingers down, waiting for her eyes to meet mine.

They do.

And she looks so fucking hot.

Her mouth is open. Eyes glazed.

“No more pretending,” I growl, quieter now—but sharper.

Final.

And then—I move.

I fill her in one hard thrust and press my thumb against her clit—and Hilary explodes all around me.

There is no hesitation.

No space.

No doubt.

My mouth finds hers, my hands already setting the pace, the direction—and everything after that is instinct, heat, and the kind of control I’ve been fighting since the second I met her.

I knew the moment I saw this woman there’d be no going back to that shadow of a life I’d been leading. And as I feel her pulsing all around me, I know there’s no turning back.

The feel of her soft body clenching around mine is too much and not enough—I pound into her frantic, like a goddamn rutting beast.

She clutches at me, her mouth opens and she closes it over my shoulder, my shirt muffling the sounds of her moans.

I grind into her, and fuck, she starts coming again. And I swear she pulls my orgasm straight from my balls with the way her pussy tightens, squeezing me so goddamn good.

I don’t move.