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EPILOGUE

Brady

“Harder!” Lily screamed from the top of her lungs. “Fuck yes, Brady! Don’t stop!” She reached behind her head to dig her nails into my shoulders, her leg locking around me.

We were lying on our sides, where I was ravishing her from behind with a speed I usually reserved for the end. But my girl was asking for it, and she knew she could get anything she wanted from me.

Fuck me, I couldn’t get enough of her body.

My hand glided across her stomach. Her hip. The outside of her thigh. Her tit as it sat in the base of my hand, grazing her nipple with just the pad of my thumb. With each swipe, she drew in more breath. She arched. She squeezed me from the inside.

“Brady, please.”

And then there was the begging.

I couldn’t handle the sound of it.

The neediness.

The desire.

The way, only minutes ago, she’d pleaded with me to give her an orgasm, followed by a second, and now, she was craving her third.

It wouldn’t take much more for her to come. She was tightening around me, her pussy getting wetter with each thrust, her noises getting louder, her breathing becoming more labored.

As for me, I was doing everything I could not to get off. But a few more strokes as deep as the one I’d just taken, and her pussy would be sucking the load out of me.

Which was most definitely going to happen because, now, she was moving with me, pumping her ass forward and back, meeting me in the center. In the middle, where we collided, I gave her a quick twist, my shaft hitting every angle, spreading the friction through her body.

When I drove us apart and slammed back in, my balls slapped against her, and my finger rubbed her clit in circles, flicking the top with the flatness of my nail.

“Yes!” she yelled.

The wetness that had been keeping her slick was thickening.

She was past close.

She was there.

“Lily …” The intensity had reached my voice. I could hear the grittiness in my pitch.

She knew just what I wanted, what I needed, what I yearned for.

And her cunt was giving it to me.

A pussy that had been built for me, fitting around me so perfectly, keeping me in nice and snug.

“Oh shit,” she gasped.

As soon as the words left her mouth, there were two changes.

She became extra taut, and there was a slipperiness that told me she was coming.

“Ride it, baby.”

Her movements increased, but so did mine, and I rocked into her as hard and as fast as I could.

“Yes, just like that. Don’t stop.”

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