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“This pussy is mine,” he said, his lips hot against my skin. “We both know that it was made for my cock, baby. We both know that I’m the only man that can make you keep cumming and never stop.”

It was true.

I was thirty-three, and there’d never been a man in my life quite like Cotter Moore. Honestly, as shallow as it sounded, the sex alone was worth giving a relationship a shot. I couldn’t imagine anything better than Cotter Moore in my bed every night, making all the stress from my job go away with just one touch, one kiss, or one anything from the man.

“Yes,” I agreed shamelessly. “Yes…”

My breath caught in my lungs as two fingers slipped through my folds, hitting my clit right where I needed it, my body trembling with what I knew was to come.

“I bet when I pull your tampon out, it’s going to be soaked with your juices,” Cotter murmured. “Always so fucking ready for what only I can do to you.”

“Cotter…please…”

“If you hadn’t tried to break up with me, I’d make you suck my dick until I came all over your beautiful face,” he said, making my body clench. “However, seems as if you’re owed a lot of make-up sex, baby.” His fingers tugged at the tampon string, and it just made me whimper some more. “I’m going to make you cum until you beg me to stop.”

When Cotter pulled his hand from underneath my skirt, I lifted myself on my knees, then worked at removing my blouse as Cotter freed himself from his slacks. After tossing my silk shirt onto the floor, I reached around to undo my bra, letting that fall to the floor also. If there was anything that I’d learned over the past two years, it was that Cotter adored my breasts.

“Fuck, I love your tits,” he said on cue. “I could play with them all fucking day and night.” He abandoned his dick, his hands immediately reaching up to caress both heavy mounds. “I can’t get enough of everything about you, baby.”

My head dropped back as he took my left breast into his mouth, sucking it in a way that proved how in-tuned he was with my body. My hands slid into his dark hair, holding him to my chest, letting him get his fill while pleasure coursed through my entire frame. There was nothing quite like a man’s hands on your body, especially when it was a man that knew what he was doing.

“I’m going to fuck these later tonight,” he announced when he finally pulled off my breasts. “I’m going to cum all over them, then make a fucking mess all over you.”

I reached in between our bodies, wrapping my hand around his hard length. “I hope so.”

Cotter leaned forward to bite my bottom lip. “Slide my cock in the hole that’s not occupied, baby.”

“Cotter-”

His hands went to my hips, then lifted me, placing me on my feet. “Spit on it,” he ordered. “Get it all nice and wet, then sit on it, Aelix. Ride my cock with that tight ass of yours.”

I wasted no time obeying him. Turned on enough not to care that it might hurt, I got down on my knees, then took Cotter into my mouth, slobbering all over him, making him as wet as I could. His groans had me wishing that I could finish what I’d started, but Cotter did owe me, and I was going to let him make it up to me.

As soon as I was satisfied, I slid my panties down my legs, then climbed back up on Cotter’s lap, making sure to position his cock exactly where I needed it. Ever so slowly, I lowered my body down over his thickness, and I had to let out a steady breath when the head of his dick breached my opening. Usually, Cotter was soaked from one of my orgasms before we attempted anal sex, so I was going to have to be careful this time around.

With each inch, Cotter’s fingers on my hips dug deeper into my skin. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted, the feeling of him sliding inside my ass competing with the fullness of the tampon. “I love how well you take me up the ass, baby.”

I placed my hands on his shoulders, using his sturdy frame to support the way my hips started riding his cock. It took a couple of minutes, but it wasn’t long before pleasure started to make an appearance, the stretch no longer a painful one.

“Oh, God…”

“I’m going to pull that vibrator of yours out of the drawer, then fuck both your holes after this, Aelix,” he promised wickedly, my entire body shivering. “Now that your ass is open for me, my cock and that little toy of yours are going to drive you fucking crazy, baby.”

My hips started moving faster, my body yearning for what he was promising. It wouldn’t be the first time that Cotter had used my vibrator to play with me, so I knew that he could make good on his dirty promise. I also knew that he had both the stamina and muscle coordination to double-penetrate me, turning me into a slave to whatever he wanted to do to me.

“Cotter…please…” I begged. “Give it to me…”

“It’s yours, Aelix,” he swore viciously, and I believed him. Right now, in this moment, I believed him. “Everything that I am is yours. Everything that I have is yours, baby. You own me.”

“And I’m yours,” I replied, looking into his eyes. “And I’m yours.”

“You’re mine, baby,” he repeated, and if I didn’t know better, I’d say that I saw love in Cotter Moore’s eyes, but it was too soon for that, right?

“I love you, Aelix,” Cotter said, proving me wrong once again.

Epilogue

Cotter – (One Month Later)~

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