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She sighed as he stroked her back and sides before steadying her as he pushed his cock forward. The tight ring of muscle that guarded her back entrance was tight but gradually yielded as he gently pushed.

“Good girl,” he soothed. “Just relax, sweetheart. It will be fine once I’m in and your body has a chance to adjust.”

Slowly but surely, he gained ground—inch by inch. It wasn’t altogether unpleasant, and as he reached under her to play with her clit, she felt a rush of endorphins as her body suddenly came alight with a powerful climax she hadn’t anticipated.

“Oh, God!” she cried out in pleasure.

She realized John had stopped his forward momentum and was lodged deeply in her bottom hole. Gently, he began to move, and she gasped as discomfort gave way to a new pleasure, one she had never expected. He steadied her with one hand while rubbing and tugging her clit with the other, and her body responded in the only way it knew how, ramping up for another orgasm.

John groaned with primal satisfaction, not just from the sensation of her tight channel enveloping him but in recognition of her total surrender to his dominance. Pumping with more vigor, he moved his hand from her pleasure nub to her pussy, thrusting three of his fingers into her wet sheath as he filled her back channel with his cum. She responded, calling out his name as she came again, her pussy clamping down on his fingers.

When the onslaught was over and her body had a chance to recover, he slowly withdrew and helped her to her feet. Swinging her up in his arms, he took her into her shower, where they lovingly bathed each other before getting out to dry off.

“Do you want to call it done, or do you need me to give you that spanking for running off?” he asked, smoothing her hair off her face.

“No, please, John.” She cuddled closer to him. “I really am sorry. I love you and want to marry you, and I promise I won’t ever run away again.”

“This time, and only because I think you’re truly sorry for your earlier actions, I’m going to let it go. But if I ever have to come after you again, once I get you home, I’ll take my belt to your bottom and leave welts. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Sir.” She looked down at her ring. “Are we really getting married?”

He chuckled. “Do you doubt that? Do you need another trip over my knee to ensure you intend to keep your word?”

“No,” she laughed. “You must admit, it’s all been rather sudden. I keep telling myself this can’t be, that I can’t possibly feel for you what I do, but I do. If I doubted it before, this afternoon, here by myself, proved that to me. I couldn’t stop crying, and the worst of it was I knew if I had driven you away, it was my own fault. But you came for me.”

He tilted her face toward his and kissed her deeply, slowly, and reverently.

“I will always come for you, Mandy.” He smiled, and she could see the truth of his words and the strength of his love shining in his eyes. “I might not compete against you in pool, but I will always come for you.”

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