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“Turn over and stick your ass in the air,” I told her, knowing if I had to look at her face, I’d not last long. Seeing her pleasure was something that set me off too quick.

She closed her legs and rolled onto her stomach, then pulled her knees under her. She slid them apart, giving me not only a clear view of one hole, but two. I wanted both of them. But right now, my girl needed her pussy filled.

Placing a knee on the bed, I moved in behind her, enjoying the soft skin on her hips, then ran my palms over her ass. “Fuck, I want to spank this ass,” I growled, squeezing it.

“Yes!” she moaned and shook it at me as an invitation.

With that one move, any control I’d held on to was gone.

My hand landed with a loud smack, causing the round bottom to jiggle. She cried out and taunted me again, shaking it.

Smack, smack, smack.I continued as she begged for more.

The seventh time I did it, she threw her head back and began to jerk as liquid sprayed out from between her legs.

I froze, watching her body shudder.Holy fuck.

The inside of her thighs was dripping all the way down to her knees, and there was a large wet spot on the covers beneath us. A deranged sound tore from me as I grabbed her hips and slammed into her.

“FUUUCK!”

“AH!” she screamed beneath me.

The gushing sound it made as I began to move in and out of the hot, tight hole was going to make me come just as quickly as her mouth on my cock had. Goddamn, I’d seen this happen on porn before, but never in real life. Until now, I’d thought it was fake. The squirters I’d fucked never did anything like that.

“Sebastian!” My name tore from her lips again.

Mine. Mine. Mine. That one word repeated in my head like a chant as I thrust into her over and over.

She tensed beneath me, and then her body jerked again as she made a low keening sound. Then, another hard spray shot all over my dick, almost pushing me out of her cunt.

“Sebastian! Oh God, Sebastian.” She was clawing at the sheets, her hands reaching in front of her.

The wet slap of our bodies drew my eyes down to where I was taking her. Seeing her last ejaculation all over my lower stomach and coating my cock as it sank into her caused my balls to draw up tight as I shouted out, continuing to pump into her while shooting my load inside her.

I couldn’t pull out even if I wanted to. The possessive beast inside my chest had me locking her in a vise grip as satisfaction ripped through me.

•Twenty-Eight •

“Now, be a good girl and keep me warm.”

Royal

I fell limply to the bed when Sebastian’s hands released me. His body moved over me, and then he lay down on my right side before pulling me into his arms. Lying there, with my head over his heart, I heard the steady rhythm beating faster than normal. He caressed my arms with his fingertips as we both breathed heavily.

I was aware of the wet area that started just below my knee, and I knew I’d done that. Although I’d never done it before. I also realized the warmth trickling out of me between my legs was Sebastian’s cum. He hadn’t pulled out this time. Although he had known I was on the shot, he had still pulled out the first time. I guessed he no longer felt the need for extra precaution.

Closing my eyes, I couldn’t even be upset that I hadn’t escaped. I was floating on a cloud, sated, at the pinnacle of all sexual experiences. If this was how sex was supposed to be, then no wonder I’d never gotten off without doing it myself.

“Is it always like this for you?” I asked, wondering if Merce had just been really bad at it or if Sebastian was exceptional.

“Fuck no,” he replied. “That was …” He paused, then let out a soft chuckle. “Damn, baby, I don’t know what that was. But that fear you had about being clingy and addicted to me? Well, you might need to be worried about me tying your ass to my bed and fucking you fifty times a day.”

A giggle bubbled out of me, and I tilted my head back to look up at him. “I don’t know if you noticed, but I made a mess. Or at least I do with you. That would be a lot of cleanup.”

He grinned. “I’ll change the sheets happily. With a motherfucking smile on my face. As many times as I need to.”

I was relieved he wasn’t freaked out by it because I had been. After I’d stopped orgasming, I’d started to worry, and then he began fucking me like a man possessed, and I’d forgotten about caring.

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