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Another growl.

My free hand slides down her belly, dipping into her shorts until I feel her warm, sweet cunt against my fingers. As predicted, she’s wet.

“You’re mine,” I murmur as she gasps.

“I know.”

I find her clit and flick it, my dick hardening over the way she moans.

“Do you know what I’d do if somethin’ happened to you?”

Her eyes meet mine. “I know.”

“You’re the only thing that keeps me sane, baby. The only fuckin’ thing.”

She pushes her mouth against mine, cutting me off. She tastes as sweet as I knew she would, and, with a growl, I release her throat and hook my arm around her waist, hauling her to me. Crushing her body against mine, I kiss her with a ferocity I know she loves. Fingers tangled in my hair, she grinds her pussy against my fingers, still in her panties.

I know when she orgasms, because she shudders against me, her little moans of pleasure humming through my mouth.

I need her.

Fuck I need her.

Releasing her pussy, I have her shorts down before she has the chance to say another word. Then, I spin her around and make her place her hands against the brick wall as I expose her perfect backside to me. I slap it, hard, and she cries out as I know the sting radiates through her flesh. I give her another whack for good measure, then I release my cock. I already prepared for this moment, making sure there isn’t a single spike that needs removing.

I don’t want to wait.

Pushing my dick against her entrance, I slowly sink into her. Growling, I shiver at the sensation of her wet pussy gripping my cock as I slowly fill her. I could live every single day of my life just doing this with her, and I’d be a happy fucking man. Not a single thing in this world could ever make me feel the way she does. Her fucking soul consumes me every single time I’m near her.

When she moans, I feel it radiate through my dick.

I twitch inside her, then I’m fucking her, hard and raw, against the wall, relishing in the moans of pleasure that are ripped from her throat. It’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever heard, and it takes all my control not to find my release, just because it feels so damned good. My body slams against hers, and I can feel the moment she orgasms because she tightens around me, gripping my dick like a vice. I cum only seconds later, growling as I release inside her.

Before I let her go, I give her bottom one last slap, watching the way her cheek jiggles.

Fuck.

Spinning her around as my cock slips out of her, I bring her to me. “I’m not fuckin’ done with you.”

Her eyes widen and her lips part.

But she doesn’t argue.

She knows better.

4 – Ciara

His hard body is on top of mine as I stare up at him, both of us slick with sweat after sex that was utterly mind blowing. The moment we got back to my room, he had me against the wall, my legs around his waist, his cock deep inside me once more. His need for me is terrifying, and yet I can’t get enough of it.

Once he finished with me against the wall, we fell onto my bed and the kissing started. Before long, we were fucking again.

He hasn’t fucked me like this for so long, I wondered if he still had it in him.

I won’t lie, though, it does worry me.

Everything about him is worrying me right now.

“As much as I love having you here,” I say, reaching up and swiping a sweaty piece of blond hair from his forehead, “I am worried about you.”

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