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Cinnamon and clove. Pure fuckin’ spice.

I wanted to gulp her down. Glut and devour.

“Don’t plan on it,” I rumbled as I leaned down and spread her cheeks so I could swirl my tongue around her sweet, puckered hole.

Charleigh bucked on a gasp, rocking forward then back again.

“River.”

“Going to pleasure every inch of you.”

I eased off the side of the bed so I could grab another condom from the pocket of my jeans.

Yeah, I’d come prepared because I’d known when she’d fled from my house last night that once I caught up to her, I wasn’t ever going to let her go again. I was going to make this girl mine.

I covered myself while she rocked on her hands and knees, long locks of chestnut hair draped around her shoulders and brushing the bed.

Nearly got knocked to my knees when she looked back at me from over her shoulder. Cinnamon flecks shining with desire, caramel molten as that gaze devoured me like she felt the exact same thing when she was looking at me.

Like I was hers.

I climbed back onto the bed behind her, and I took her by the hips. She glowed at the connection, and that energy pulsed around us.

She kept watching me.

A vision wrecking my insides.

Complete ruination.

I dragged my fingers down her cleft then shoved two fingers deepinside her cunt. “Is that what you want, Charleigh? You want me to pleasure you? Again and again?”

Her head swished back and forth with the wisping plea. “God, yes, please.”

“Tell me I’m the only one who ever gets to do it.” My voice curled with gluttony.

“You’re the only one I’d ever want to. The only one who ever could.”

My chest tightened as a bolt of possession sheared through the middle of me.

“You ready to find out what it’s going to be like with me?”

“Yes.” She begged it.

Wrapping my hand around the base of my dick, I edged forward, and I lined my aching head up with her throbbing pussy.

Then I pushed in deep and hard.

She nearly knocked me the fuck out with the pleasure that slammed me at the feel of her.

Her walls gripping me tight. Squeezing me in a vise.

She sucked for air as she struggled to accommodate me. Her clutch almost too snug for me to fit.

She throbbed, and my balls tightened in a fit of bliss.

“Fuck me. You feel so good. So fucking good the way you hug my dick.”

I let my hands slide up her sides once, trying to chase away some of the tension that had stiffened her muscles, and the second she loosened, I slipped them back down until I had them cinched around her waist.

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