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“I don’t know,” I tease, then curl my fingers inside her to flex along her G-spot and she gasps. “I told you to be quiet and you didn’t listen.” She covers her mouth with her hand and her brows raise to watch me suck on her clit and fuck her with my hand. “See, good girls get rewarded.” Her low moan reverberate through her body, but it’s nothing compared to the spasms I create for her as she bears down, clamping my head between her soft thighs and riding my face like she owns it.

“Yes,” she hisses, but it’s more like a croak. She’s barely hanging on to her own sanity as I pump into her, curling my fingers and devouring her without mercy.

Before she can come back to reality, I pull her up and toss her onto her hands and knees. She immediately falls to her elbows and rests her head against the sheets, panting hard. Her breathing is interrupted by a string of small gasps when I plant my face directly in her ass and flick that teasing little rosebud. We haven’t done rimming until now, and I’m wondering why the hell not? Goddammit, I’m adding her ass to my diet from now on.

“Oh fuck,” she grits out and I spread her wide.

“That’s right, baby,” I purr. “I’ll fuck this one day soon. Would you like that?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I lick from her dripping wet pussy to her ass and shove my taut tongue inside her, fucking and massaging her with my mouth, then adding a couple fingers back to her clit and circling, pressing, pulling on it until she comes undone once more. The pillow beneath her face absorbs most of her cries, but just enough escape to make me swell with satisfaction.

I sit back on my heels for a moment, admiring her backside and toying with her slick center, as it pulses with arousal. “You were a very, very good girl, Angel. Now it’s time to take what’s mine,” I whisper, moving up with my cock in hand, dragging the sheathed tip through her wet folds, then coating the rest in her fluids. “Are you gonna take my big, bare cock?”

“Yes, Sir,” she whines. “Please.”

“That’s what I like to hear, baby,” I grumble and push in the first couple inches—just enough for my eyes to roll back in my head as I plant my hand on her ass for support. “Fuck, you feel so good.” I slide in a few more inches, then pull them out, watching her lubricate my shaft.

When I'm all the way in and her ass kisses the base of my cock, something in me snaps and I can’t stop the beast within me. I can’t play the slow and steady Dom anymore. It’s like her pussy is eating my control and every brain cell I hold—leaving only base animalistic urges. I want to kick out her knees and lay on top of her, pinning her down and rut into her, but the one brain cell she’s left me with reminds me of our babies she’s carrying, so I change tactics. Leaning over her, I give several deep thrusts, then scoop under her shoulders and pull her back up with me.

“Oh fuck,” she whispers, but I throw a hand over her mouth and let her sink down even further, letting her weight settle against my lap and chest.

“Hold onto my head, baby,” I whisper in her ear. “You’re gonna need stability in a second.”

“Hmm?” she whines beneath my hand before I thrust into her hard and her hands fly behind my head and lock in place. I pound into her from the bottom while I hold under her belly with the other hand. From this angle, I can watch her full breasts bounce with every hit.

I know she’s enjoying this, but I can tell she’s straining. “Lean all your weight against me, Angel. All of it,” I growl in her ear, and she obeys perfectly, her head lolling against me and her shoulders sagging. It already feels better for me too.

“That’s it. Give yourself to me. All your worries. Your pleasure. Your body. They all belong to me,” I soothe, drawing my hand from her stomach to her mons and pressing my flat palm against it enough to feel my own dick rocking inside her. Her moans tell me that added pressure is hopefully rubbing her G-spot against my cock.

Her tongue darts out and playfully licks between my fingers, but I clamp them tighter around her face and start strumming her clit with two digits. Her pussy squeezes me tighter, causing me to curse, and the last shred of control I held snaps.

I make it my mission to make her come again as fast as possible because I can’t hold back much longer. When she does, it’s glorious. Her whimpers drive me mad with lust as her pussy flutters around my buried dick. I’m about three seconds from coming inside her when I quickly remove my hand from her mouth and pussy and wrap my arms around her chest from behind and pummel into her core—the tight build bursting inside her.

The hair on the side of her face flies when I exhale heavily against her head. Sitting back on my knees and taking her with me, her soft body is made even softer by her limp and sated state. I’m clutching her like a pillow as I catch my breath.

“Fuck, Ang,” I exhale. “That was insanely good.”

“I feel high,” she whispers.

“Yeah? Nothing’s sore?”

“Not right now. I only feel pleasure,” she hums, and I catch her smile.

“Good. Me too. Hopefully hooked-in was a sex position you read about and wanted to try,” I chuckle, crossing my fingers.

“It wasn’t but based on my very recent experience with it, it should have been. Good call.”

I love when she compliments me like this. It’s exactly the kind of aftercare I want when I dominate. I want to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that my partner is happy—so her feedback and praise she so freely gives me is just as important as everything else we do.

I hug her a little tighter before murmuring, “Thanks. Now, let me clean you up,” and then I’m pulling out, twisting her, and setting her down on the bed where I quickly latch my mouth on her wet center.

“Oh,” she gasps. “You know, one of these days you’re going to let me return the favor.”

“That’s not gonna happen tonight,” I mumble through her folds, lapping at my own release spilling out of her. “Tell me, what’s still on your smutty bingo card?”

She snorts but it vanishes when I start to pay closer attention to her clit again, replaced by her face relaxing, mouth hanging open. “Um,” she pants. “Fuck, it’s hard to think when you’re—oh god.”

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