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“I lost control,” I say, against her mouth. “I should’ve been more gentle for our first time.”

“F-First?” Her eyelashes flutter.

“Yes,” I say, and move inside her. I’m ready to go, and even though I’ve just come, I have to measure my breathing to not blow inside her right away. “You are a dream come true, Princess. I’m going to treat you the way you deserve to be treated.”

“Carter,” she whimpers, as I move inside her again. Gentle, slow thrusts.

I’m making love to her rather than fucking her out of control like a beast.

“I’m going to show you what you deserve.” I kiss her, stroking her hair back from her forehead. I sweep her into my arms as I move inside her. I trail a line of wet kisses down her neck, frustrated at the sweater that’s separating us.

“Take it off me,” Hannah whispers. “I want to feel all of you.”

I sit her up and place her in my lap so that I stay inside her. Carefully, I remove the sweater and toss it aside. “You are unbelievable.” The tan flesh, the smooth planes of her stomach, her full breasts, the nipples’ soft peaks. I brush my fingers over her back, and she shivers and tightens on my cock.

“That feels amazing.”

I strip off my shirt and toss it aside, and her gaze lands on my tattoos, then sweeps over my chest and down my abdomen. “Oh my God, this is actually happening.”

I lift her on my dick and settle her back down again. “It’s happening.”

Her breaths hitch, and she shudders against me. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close. “Ride me, Princess. Show me how you like it.”

“I like everything you do to me,” she whispers.

Hannah places her hands on my shoulders and moves up and down my cock. She circles her hips, moaning, tossing her head so that soft dark hair slides over her skin. She is immaculate, perfect, and I pulse inside her.

“You’re so fucking good at that, Princess,” I say.

“Carter.” She presses on my chest, and I lay down on the bed for her, watching as she grinds her pussy against me, working herself toward an orgasm. Her body fits mine, and she is fucking magic.

Her lips part, and her eyes are hazy and hooded. I bring my hands up her thighs, squeezing them, and urging her with my touch.

“I’m going to come. I’m going to?—”

“Come for me, Princess.”

She tightens around me, and arches her back, holding herself in place, head dropped back and her throat working around silent screams.

“That’s it,” I whisper. “That’s my girl.” I sit up and take hold of her, roll her over so I’m on top, then start working myself inside her.

The animal in me wants to fuck her raw, until she’s nothing but a keening, wet mess. But there will be plenty of time for that over the next few days. Right now, I want to show her what she deserves, and that means taking my time with her.

Making her come, making her feel as special as she is.

I kiss her neck and suck on her throat. I kiss a path up toward her jawline, down it, and to her gasping lips, all while I move my hips and work my dick inside her.

Hannah whines and clings to me. “It’s so good. It’s so good.”

“Look at me, Princess.”

Those bright blue eyes lock onto me, and she shivers.

“I’ve dreamed of this too,” I say.

She clenches tight.

“Fuck, you like that, don’t you?” I whisper, stroking her hair back from her head. “You like hearing how much I’ve always wanted you. How hard I get for you.”

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