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The shriek she gave fucking intoxicated him then unleashed a mountain of lust and hunger. He moved her a couple inches off and jerked her right back on with a groan as she gave him the same reward.

“Yeah,” he shuddered, repeating the jab every few seconds. “Fucking pussy is everything, fucking everything.” He bucked his hips with every jerk, the sight of her ass jolting driving him fucking insane. “This what you wanted, angel?”

“Yes! Oh God, please, don’t stop!”

“You want it faster?”

“Yes!”

He jerked her onto every inch of his dick non-stop, doubling the assault with a hard buck of his hips.

“Like that, baby? Is that what your pretty cunt needed, my dick all fucking in it?”

“Ace!” she screamed.

He latched a hand to her shoulder, forcing her to take the blows of his cock, his hips walloping her sweet fucking ass. His orgasm came with seething snarls as it slowly constricted every muscle just before cutting him loose from sanity. The next minute was a blur of yelling and thrashing and skin gouging, followed by shock and awe and holy terror at how far off the rails he’d fucking gone.

He pulled her up from the couch and wrapped her in his arms, gasping for air. “Tresor,” he breathed, kissing her face. “I didn’t mean to—”

“Donotapologize,” she whispered between huge breaths. “I have needed that…allmy life.”

The words choked off with a sob and he quickly turned her, pulling her against him. “My beautiful Tresor,” he breathed, petting her. “What am I doing with you, why are you with me?”

She grabbed his face and kissed him. “Do noteverask that! I am yours, I’m supposed to be yours! Say it!”

“You’re supposed to be mine,” he hurried as she tried to climb him. He lifted her onto his waist.

“My bed, make love to me there,” she said, back to storming his mouth with hers. He managed to find his way only to fall onto it with her which she found funny. Their laughter mingled as they kissed, her hand between them, guiding him back into that heaven.

“Mmm, Tresor,” he whispered, kissing along her face then mouth before thrusting in, catching her cry with a hunger. Somehow, he managed to go slower, wanting it to last as he melded their bodies together.

“My Ace,” she moaned, her head going back.

He sucked at her neck, marking her skin with reckless passion while she pulled his hair and flicked her sweet hips for more.

“Do it again Ace,” she gasped. “Make mescream!”

He took her arms and moved them above her head, holding her still as he slid his other hand under her ass and tilted her hips.

“Yes, oh, God this feels so good. Don’t let me go, Ace. I want to be imprisoned by you. I want to be all yours to do everything you want to me.”

“Sophie,” he gasped, pumping deep now. “You’re so real, you’re so fucking real.” The dig of her nails in his ass brought his eruption and all the hellish need it unleashed. And his angel rode every drop of that fire and fury till there was nothing left except the feel of her arms and love wrapping him and her soft cries that lulled him into a perfect sleep.

****

“I’ve been here,” Zodak said as he drove slowly through the rundown neighborhood. “A very long time ago.” Or so it seemed.

“Park there,” Seer said, pointing.

He came to a slow stop next to the curb and shut the car off.

“There,” Seer pointed. “That building.”

“What’s in it?”

“Her.”

Very interesting people finding skills. Much different from the Kings. “What else did you see here?”

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