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He bends, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss. When he breaks away, his eyes glitter in deep hunger.
“My girl,” he says. “You’ve always been my girl.”
He braces his other hand and takes me hard, rutting his hips with hungry strokes, slamming into me until I feel it up against my cervix, pleasure and pain washing through me. I feel everything tonight, and every part of it is good.
His hips stutter, right as I’m on the edge of tapping out. Deep inside, he spills with a low groan.
He pumps twice, wringing out the last drops, and pulls his cock from me. We fall onto the bed together, and he draws me close to his warm chest.
“Good girl,” he breathes.
We lay in silence for a while before he stirs.
“Do you feel married?” he asks.
I nod. I do—I feel blissfully married. Drunk on him, I push my face into his chest and inhale. He smells so good, like forever.
“Tired?”
“No,” I murmur.
“Good.” His voice is a low rumble overhead. “I’m not done with you, darling.”
I sit up shakily. “My pussy is sore.”
He stands. “I’m not using your pussy,” he says. “You stay there. I’ll get you some water. I’ve got a few more rounds in me. All you have to do is take it.”
CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
WESTIN
I get her a glass of cold water and wipe her from head to foot with a warm washcloth while she sips it. Then, I retrieve the plug with my initials engraved on it and kneel on the bed.
She looks up at me, pupils blown.
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees,” I tell her.
Shakily, she obeys. I shift to kneel behind her body and reach up to run my hand down her back. She’s beautifully curvy. I run my palm back up and press on her spine until she sinks to her elbows.
“Westin,” she whispers.
“Trust me, darling,” I say.
She buries her face into the bed, and I bend and run my tongue over her asshole. She interrupted me last time, but I’m going to eat her the way I’ve fantasized about, licking her until her thighs quiver, then using the tip of my tongue to tease in circles before pushing it in, just a trace.
“Oh fuck,” she gasps, voice muffled.
I pull back, drunk, and dip the plug into her soaked cunt before dragging it up to her asshole. Her knuckles go white as I push, working it slowly around and around.
“Bear down for me, darling,” I breathe.
She obeys, and it slips into her body. I lick around the plug, tasting traces of her pussy. Then, I move over her until my mouth is by her ear.
“We’re going to let that sit for a moment,” I say. “Then, I’ll help you prep in the bathroom before I fuck your ass.”
Her body shudders, but like the obedient slut she is, she nods.
“Does it hurt?” I ask.
