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“I’m too young to die,” Hannah pants, still wrapping her legs around my hips.

Leaning forward to give her all my cock and despite her words, she moans, her back arching off the bed. I chuckle darkly, thrusting inside her as if to engrain every cell in her body with me. She can’t get enough of me, either.

“Yeah, you fucking are,” I bite. I grip her pretty little throat in my hand, squeezing and using my purchase to fuck her deeper. Harder. “So, you better keep up, littlewife.”

“You’re going to break me,” she whimpers, a war waging inside her. She knows the safe word. She just doesn’t want to use it because she gets off on me as much as I get off on her. Her little cries have never sounded sweeter filling this house.

“While I love to break you, little doe, you were fucking made for me,” I remind her with a sharp nip to her collarbone. A sexy little moan slips free and her fingernails scour the flesh of my shoulders. We’re both trembling, on the precipice of shattering at hour tightly we’re fit together, but it’s not enough.

It’s never fucking enough.

“Now . . . you’re going to take my cock like a good girl.”

Releasing a deep breath, I wrap my arms under her shoulders and lift her to my chest, caging her against me and driving into her to the hilt. She yelps, but it dissolves on a moan when I circle my hips, my groin brushing against her clit.

It’s been eight. Fucking. Weeks. Since I’ve been inside my wife—my wife—and now that she’s finally been cleared for physical activity, I don’t plan on letting her come up for air for days. Especially with our honeymoon a week away.

She can only blame herself. She made me this way.

“Oh my god,” she moans, her voice choked with pleasure at the steady thrust of my hips against hers.

“God’s not here right now, baby, but I am.” I thrust inside her deeper, emphasizing my point. “You’re squeezing me so tight, I can barely fit.”

“Please don’t stop, Mason,” she pants, sweat glistening on her skin.

“Yeah?” I bite back another groan. “You want it deeper?”

“Yes,” she breathes, ending on a high-pitched cry when I reach back and tug her legs up over my shoulders, contorting her until the head of my cock is brushing over that sweet spot inside her.

She arches her hips, spreading wider for me and I reach between us to circle her clit with my thumb, drawing out a hushedfuckunder her breath.

“There’s my good little whore.”

“Mason . . .” she moans, and heat settles in the base of my spine. I crowd over her, tongue rimming the seam of her lips until she gives me hers. My cock swells, and it’s all I can do to keep from spilling inside her.

She tenses, pussy clenching around me while I stroke her clit faster, desperately shoving her toward her climax so we can both fucking come undone.

Like I flipped a switch, her eyes roll to the back of her head and her back bows off the bed. She always comes so hard after the first time and her pussy is like a vice grip, greedily sucking me inside her until there’s nothing left of my fucking sanity.

“Fuck, Hannah!”

My head falls back and the orgasm that rockets through me is not of this world. My vision blurs, blinding me as the pleasureradiates through me and I fill her with eight weeks of pent-up frustration until it slips down the curve of her ass.

Struggling to catch my breath, a tremor racks through me as I slowly, gently pull out of her.

“Fucking hell,” I murmur, my teeth clenched from the electricity zipping through my cock.

I grab a warm rag from the bathroom and come back to clean her and find her still panting in the center of the bed. Right where I fucking left her.

I almost laugh at the look on her face.

“Wear you out, little doe?”

She nods, sucking in deep breaths through her teeth when I pry her thighs open to clean her up.

“I deserve cheeseburgers for that.”

I chuckle, tossing the rag in the laundry hamper.

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