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She was hooked.
He covered her body with his. He probed her entrance with the head of his cock.
She gasped as he thrust deep inside her.
“Yes,” she hissed. There was a slight burn in her core, but she welcomed it. Dalton was a large man, and her channel quickly adjusted to having him invade her.
There was no rhythm or sweetness.
Just downright good ol’ fucking.
Anya held on to Dalton’s strong shoulders as he pounded into her. His long length pushed farther inside her, hitting her cervix.
She met him stroke for stroke.
The sound of skin slapping filled the air.
Her eyes fluttered closed while she rode the sensation of Dalton having his way with her.
The feel of his muscular body braced over her while he pushed inside her was one that she didn’t ever want to forget.
“Anya,” he ground out.
Her eyes flashed open just in time to see his head swoop down. He covered her mouth with his, taking control of her in all facets. Anya wrapped her arms around him, holding him as close to her as she could.
Their kiss was just as frantic as their movements. Neither of them paid any attention to the headboard slamming against the wall.
Dalton tore his mouth from hers. She watched, enthralled, and he threw his head back and roared. His hips paused, his cock buried deep inside her once he reached his climax.
He was a beautiful sight.
The veins in Dalton’s neck bulged, and his muscles grew taut. A warm sensation filled her as she accepted his gift.
Dalton fell down on her, his breaths tickling her neck. She wrapped her legs and arms around him and held on tight.
She didn’t want to let this go. The feeling of him inside her and all around her made her feel whole.
Deep inside, she knew just that quick, she had fallen head over heels in love with Dalton.
Dalton stirred. He tried to stretch, but something was laying on his arm, keeping it pressed down on the bed.
He cracked open an eye and found Anya snuggled into the crook of his arm.
A small smile graced his lips while he took her in. Her smooth brown skin was flawless. He loved the way it looked lying next to his deeply tanned skin. Her dark hair was laid out on his pillow.
She had a tiny button nose and luscious lips that had traveled the entire length of his body. Her full breasts were crushed against his side. He licked his lips, thinking of their taste.
His dick jerked.
Calm down.
He had to give her a rest. When she’d tried to mention sex in the past, something inside him had roared to life. He wanted to erase any other previous man who had touched her.
He gently brushed her hair away from her face, content to just watch her sleep. The sunbeams floating through his window appeared to highlight her beauty.
Her face contorted into a frown. Dalton watched her breathing go from slow to almost haphazard.
Was she having a nightmare?
