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I grabbed her hips and lifted her so that my cock could slide against her wet heat. I hadn’t had Faith on top yet, and the position excited me. Her perfect body was mine to feast on, mine to manipulate, and I could see her face as she moaned in ecstasy.

I didn’t waste a moment. I slid my cock against her slit, gripping her hips as my tip rubbed against her clit. Faith moaned, her eyes already rolling back in her head. “Yes, Cassius. Fuck. That’s what I want.”

“That’s because you’re mine,” I growled. “And only I can give you what you need.”

I flexed my hands against her, enjoying the feel of her on top, relishing the power I had over her and that she had over me. Faith increased the pace of our rubbing. She became frenzied, crying out, and I knew she was already close to the edge.

But I was only going to let her come one way: by my cock pounding her.

“Take me, Cassius,” she whimpered, rubbing against my hard length furiously. “I need you—please.”

“I need you.” I felt like I might explode.

Mindful that she was so inexperienced, I notched the head of my cock inside her tight pussy and slid in slowly. Inch by thick inch, Faith took me. Her mouth formed a tiny o as she adjusted to the thickness of my cock. When I was finally all the way in, she groaned in pleasure. We both took a moment to luxuriate in the feeling of full, deep penetration. Faith was so tight; she was perfection. She threw her head back and moaned, her fantastic tits bobbing in my face as her pure, almost-virgin pussy gripped me.

I almost came right then and there.

Then she started moving her hips, increasing the friction between us.

“Fuck, babe. What are you doing to me?”

But Faith seemed beyond words. New to the position and new to sex, she seemed to be exploring her options. She bounced up and down on my lap, and I groaned. Her eyes lit up. “Does that feel good?” she asked, so innocent.

“It feels fucking incredible,” I admitted. What I didn’t tell her was that I’d never wanted someone so much in my entire life. And that if she continued to bounce up and down on my cock, I was going to fill her with my seed.

She bounced again, tentatively, then threw back her head and laughed. “This feels amazing!” She increased the pace, crying out each time we collided, loving the feel of having my hard length so deep inside her.

Faith increased the pace, taking me hard, taking me deep. An expression of pure joy broke out over her face. “Oh, oh, oh!” She shivered, her tits bobbing in my face. I sucked on her nipples, and she cried out above me, raking her hands through my hair.

I grabbed her ass and pumped into her, frenzied. I’d never felt like I was going to come this hard before. Faith was wild on top of me, both of us driving for home, completely out of our goddamned minds. She started to shatter, and her pussy gripped me, milking me, and I saw white.

“Fuck, Faith,FUCK!” I shot myself into her, gripping her hips and banging her down on me with such force it was almost cruel. But she fucking loved it. She ground her clit against me and shattered again, hollering my name as she came all over my cock. I squeezed her ass as I continued to pump into her until we both finally gave up and collapsed, shaky and breathless, onto the couch.

“Now I know why they call it ‘coming,’” Faith whispered after we caught our breath.

“Why’s that?”

She giggled—a sound I’d never heard before. “I feel like I’ve finally arrived.”

She laughed again, and happiness spread through me, unlike anything I’d ever felt.

“You have arrived, Faith.” Without thinking, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her gently. I pulled her close and arranged her head against my chest. “And you’ve taken me with you. In fact, we arrived so hard just now you almost killed me.”

She popped up, her eyes wild with worry. “I did?”

“Shh, don’t look so concerned.” I tucked her against me again. “I mean, you did almost kill me, but it’s a compliment.”

Talking about our sex, combined with the feel of her smooth skin against me—not to mention her smile—was getting me hard again. Playfully, I poked her with my erection. “See what you do to me? That’s also a compliment.”

Faith peered up at me again. Now, her eyes were filled with desire. “Well, thank you… Sir.”

She grinned at me. I grinned at her. I took her hand and placed it around my cock, so that she could give me a hand job. “You can thank me like this, too.”

Faith’s eyes lit up. “My pleasure, Sir.” She started to milk me, and I groaned in deep, primal pleasure.

I would let her use her hand for a while, and then I would take her again. And again. I was going to fuck Faith into next week. I was going to fuck her into oblivion and then some.

There would never, could never, be enough.

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