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My cock was awake and now, she’d drained every ounce of sense I had out of me. I pulled her up, my mouth claiming hers as I tried to get my body to move. The taste of me on her lips, her tongue—it sent a jolt of need through me. I wanted to return that orgasm with interest.

I pulled back, my hand going to cup her face.

“We have a lot to talk over.” I brushed my lips over hers. “But know this, Kara McGee, you are mine. I will not make the mistake of letting you go again. You hear me? You’re mine.”

I captured her mouth in a heated kiss. Her body went lax, pressing against mine. I swallowed down her moans as my hand released her face and roamed her body.

I played with the soft curls just above her sex, teasing her. She shifted her hips, opening herself for my touch. My fingers slid through her slick folds. Finding her clit, I used my index and middle fingers to slide into her while my thumb rubbed her nub. Her body flushed a light pink, her head fell back, and I leaned in, taking her exposed nipple into my mouth. Sucking, teasing, pinching the hard bud between my teeth.

“Cal…God…”

Smirking, I ran my tongue over her nipple and kissed up to her neck, nipping at the skin just under her ear. That sensitive spot that set her off every time. I could feel the tremors running through her as her need rose. My fingers moved faster, curling in her, hitting her walls; I needed her to feel just as good as she made me feel.

“I want to hear you.”

She was quiet, her moans soft until my words hit her. Then she let the sounds of pleasure free. I closed my eyes as I kissed her again, swallowing down the gasps as her body started to shake. Her orgasm built quickly.

“Come for me, baby. Let me feel those juices on my fingers. I want to taste you.”

Her body jerked as she screamed my name. The smallness of her voice urged me on. I needed more of her cries of pleasure.

I got off the bed, pulled her to the edge, and watched as her eyes glazed with lust and need. My cock filled her tight pussy.

I closed my eyes once more, breathing in the feel of her wrapping around me.

Her breasts bounced as I started to thrust harder, pulling her legs up, her knees against my ribs. I held her there, my cock filling her, pulling back to push back in again. She was gripping the sheets under her, my name a swear off of her lips.

I watched her neck redden as she arched her back. I released one leg and leaned in, my hand going to lightly grip her neck. Her gaze flashed to mine.

“You like that. You want me to fuck you harder?”

She whimpered, her eyes rolling back as I thrust harder, my hips slamming into her, pressing against her clit as my cock filled her. She cried out, her body needing more. I moved my hands to her hips and thrust harder, faster, the entire bed shaking as I gave her what she needed.

“Yes…right…oh God!”

I watched as she lost control over her own body. Her orgasm had her body tightening around me, painfully gripping my cock. I let go, my own orgasm hitting. I released my seed deep inside of her, my hips slowing just enough to help her ride out the orgasm. Her chest heaved, the flush of her body—she was so fucking beautiful.

Once we were both breathing normally, I leaned in to press a kiss against her lips. “Stay here; I’ll be right back.”

I pulled free of her, groaning at the loss. I shook myself and moved to the bathroom. Her large Jacuzzi tub was just what she needed. I started to fill it with hot water. I tested it to make sure it wasn’t scalding, then dropped in a few dribbles of her scented bubble bath. I lit the candles she had on the edge of the tub and in the window before I went and scooped her off the bed.

“I can walk.”

I smiled, carrying her into the bathroom. “I’m sure you can, but I want to carry you.”

She pressed a kiss to the corner of my mouth.

“Here, stand in the water for a minute, then sit slowly.”

She shivered as she went into the water.

I joined her in the tub, a wash cloth in hand. With her laying back against my chest, I wet the cloth and used her body wash, a soft vanilla-scented soap, to wash her arms one at a time. She completely relaxed as I took care of her.

“I can do that myself,” she sighed, not moving to take the cloth from my hands.

I chuckled. “As I said earlier, I’m sure you can, but I want to do this. I enjoy taking care of you.”

She turned her head slightly and smiled. “You don’t have to try and prove to me that you’re here. I see you. I feel you.” She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as she shifted, turning herself slightly. “I know?—”

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