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“I don’t know what to do with you, réalta. Do I give it to you nice and sweet, or do I leave you with bruises?” I don’t realize I’m speaking until the words echo in the room like they belong to someone else. The tension in my voice is like gravel and steel.

I press harder on that swollen place inside her, and her pussy flutters around my fingers. I can’t help but groan, and her eyes roll back at the primal sound. “I don’t care, Lochlan. Just fuck me please. Anyway you give it, I’ll take it.”

Her words are like gasoline poured on a fire. “Careful saying shit like that.” I shove my pants down and grip my hard cock. My jaw clenches from my own strokes and the sight of her ass high in the air. “What if I wanted to ride you bare, fuck you full of my cum. Would you still take it then?”

She looks back at me, worrying her lip, and the desperation in her eyes is the only answer I need.

I slide my dick between her legs. Wetness coating her inner thighs makes it glide smoothly back and forth. Her shorts around her thighs keep her legs pressed together, hugging my cock. This alone, not even an inch inside her, could be enough to ruin me. “Shit, Stella Mae,” I curse. “There isn’t a single part of you that doesn’t make me come un-fucking-done.”

Next time I rock back, I tilt my hips and thrust inside her. “Oh fuck—” Her cunt squeezes around me the second I’m inside and my head rushes.

“Yes,” she mewls and arches her back. She yelps when I bring my palm down hard and hot across her ass, but it devolves quickly into a heady moan as I slam into her again. “Turn my ass red, Loch.”

“Jesus Christ.” I exhale sharply at her demand, not expecting it but somehow not at all surprised. Hot anticipation knots in my chest, my hand still buzzing from the last spank. I push her head down. “Bite the sheets, Stella.”

I feel the next slap like a thousand little pins stinging my palm, and her skin burns hot to the touch. On the next one, she cries out, her pussy clenching around my cock and snatching my breath out of my lungs.

Her golden-brown skin takes several consecutive hits to start flushing with a hint of color. “Fuck, baby. Your pussy—if you keep it up, I’m going to come before I can turn this fine ass red.”

“It—feels—so—good.” She gasps with each strike of my hand.

I take a break if only so I can be inside her longer, reaching around to stroke her hot slit. She cries, burying her face into the mattress. “Oh my god.”

I keep playing with her clit while my other hand grips her hip hard, holding her firm so I can fuck into her to the hilt with each stroke. I bury myself so deep that the slap of our flesh together is just as loud as each spank.

“Fuck, I’m going to come.” She pants, her pitch high and needy. Her hands twist and knot in the sheets. With her cheek to the bed, I watch her screw her eyes shut, forehead fretted. I want her like this every second of every day. Wracked with a pain only I can take away.

“No, you’re not.” I rip my hand away.

“Lochlan!”

“Not until I’ve had my fill. Not until I’ve fucked my cum so deep into you, you’ll be dripping me all night.” She eyes me indignantly over her shoulder, and the wicked fire in her eyes is so fierce, it makes me smile.

“Fuck you,” she spits, and I can’t help but oblige.

I pull out and flip her onto her back, tugging her ass almost off the end of the bed. Yanking her shorts all the way off and throwing her legs onto my shoulder, I slam back into her. “That’s what we’ve been doing, sweetheart.”

She tries to glare up at me but when I press my thumb against her clit in tight circles, her eyelids flutter and her mouth falls open. I don’t know if it’s the new angle, her quivering cunt, or the fiery spite in her eyes, but a few strokes later, my balls are tightening and my abs constricting.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—” she chants, then her teeth bite into her bottom lip and she digs her head back. Her orgasm comes crashing over both of us.

“Goddamn—” I groan roughly as I ride the waves of her pleasure, my cock pumping hot cum deep inside her.

All tension leaves her body, and she sinks into the bed, catching her breath. A smooth sheen of sweat dots her forehead. I use my grip on her legs to keep myself upright, my knees wanting to give out after coming so damn hard.

I gently pull out of her. She props herself up on her elbows as I lower her legs. “We should probably get ready.” She laughs with a soft, sated smile.

“Yeah, probably.” I pull up my pants then bend over to plant a lavish and lewd kiss on her lips. I whisper against them, “As long as that doesn’t include any panties for you. I want you worrying about making a mess everywhere you sit.” I drag my hand up her thigh. “And whenever I feel like it, I’ll pull you onto my lap, slide my hand under your dress, and push it back where it belongs.”

I stand back up, and her mouth hangs open wordlessly. I smirk. “See you soon, réalta. Don’t disappoint me.”

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