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She blushes but maintains eye contact. “I was afraid I’d break your nose.” She bumps her hips up to demonstrate why.

“You’re not going to hurt me.” I tap my nose to hers. “It’s hot when you’re so out of control you’re grinding all over me.”

She blushes even pinker.

I stop torturing us both and thrust hard until I’m buried deep. Last night I managed to go slow. Give her time to adjust. This morning I’m so desperate for her, I can’t think straight. She lets out a squeak of surprise then smiles up at me. I hold still, savoring how good she feels wrapped around my cock. My lips find her mouth again; she opens her mouth and sweeps her tongue against mine, wild and insistent.

I groan and withdraw. Thrust hard. Over and over, establishing a rhythm that pulls the sexiest noises from her throat.

After a few minutes, I squeeze her hips and roll us to the side, urging her on top of me.

“Oh!” She braces her hand against my chest and lifts herself.

“Ride me.” Too impatient to wait for her to orient herself, I grip her hips, moving her back and forth. “Just like that.”

She leans back, resting her hands on my thighs and slowly rolls her hips, finding her own rhythm.

“Ah, fuck that’s sexy.” I lick the pad of my thumb and bring it to her clit, slowly rubbing in time with her movements.

“Ohhh.” Eyes closed, her head falls back and she moves a little faster, chasing release.

I raise myself on one elbow for a better view of my cock disappearing then reappearing, in and out of her.

“Griff?” Her nails dig into my thighs. Her movements turn frantic and harder. “I’m…you feel so good.”

“Keep going.” I clench my jaw, trying to hold back.

She lets out a low, satisfied moan and slows her frantic pace. Her body spasms and contracts around me. I seize the moment before she’s finished, wrap my hands around her waist and hold her down while I pound up into her.

Her moaning continues and she curls her hands around my wrists. My orgasm slams into me, squeezing my balls. Stars fill my vision and heat shoots down my spine. I groan through my release, holding her tight.

She keeps slowly rocking up and down, milking every last drop from me.

“Come here.” I lift her off of me and she falls down by my side, curls her body around my arm and twines her fingers with mine. My racing heart slows to normal and I turn to see her face.

“We should do that every morning,” she says.

“No arguments here.” I flop my free hand onto my chest.

She nuzzles closer, kissing my neck and along my jaw. “I want to wake up with you inside of me tomorrow,” she whispers in my ear.

My cock twitches.

“Or, if I’m up first, I want to wake you up with my mouth on your cock.” She teases her tongue at the sensitive spot below my ear.

My cock jerks again.

“What have I done to you, Muffin?” I turn and grin at her. “My shy little virgin is now full of fantastic ideas.”

Her face falls.

I quickly cup her cheek before she gets the wrong idea. “I fucking love everything you just said.” I kiss her hard. “Everything.”

I glance at the soggy condom. “Let me go take care of that. Then, when I come back, you’re going to tell me every other naughty idea running around your brilliant mind.”

Her lips curl into a sly smile. “That might take a while.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

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