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But it was me who was suffering the ailment. Sure I might die if I didn’t get to feel her wrapped around my dick in the next five seconds.

My hand slipped up her bare thigh until I was gripping at the little satin piece that covered her center.

I ripped it off.

Charleigh gasped, surprised for a flash as I yanked her underwear free. I pressed the soaked fabric to my nose, inhaled that delicious scent, her essence coating my senses in greed.

“Drenched for me,” I rumbled.

She whined and rubbed her bare pussy against my jeans. “Always. I didn’t know what it was to want someone. Toneedsomeone. Not until I met you. And I need it. Fuck me, River. Possess me. Make merememberwho I’m supposed to be.”

I growled, satisfaction ripping through me since she was long past the forgetting.

She let her hands slide down until she was jerking at the buttonof my jeans, and I helped her, unbuttoning the button and lowering the zipper. With my position, the denim was tight, but I was able to get myself free.

I gripped my cock, my shaft fucking stone and pointed for the sky, dripping at the tip. Head so engorged it verged on painful.

Her tongue stroked over her lips in a whispered frenzy, her legs quivering where she held herself up, hovering high. “Oh God, look at you.”

I stroked myself once. “You want it, Little Runner? You want my cock filling you full?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“Want you bare.” I grunted it. “Want to feel your slick walls drenching my flesh.”

She gave a rabid nod of her head, and she curled her arms around my neck as she fully straddled me, though she kept her body high and lifted.

I gazed up at her.

She was moonlit.

Rays of milky shimmer rolling over her, casting her in warmth and light. Stunning face illuminated, soul shining bright.

Heart clutching, I tossed her skirt up around her waist.

I fed her just the head of my cock, the barbell notching into her cunt. Even that was snug. So fuckin’ snug I got the wind knocked out of me.

I tightened my hold around her waist, fisted the base of my cock, trying to will myself into control.

Every time I had her, it was the same. The pleasure she wrung out of me close to torture.

Her thighs shook. “River.”

I gave her another inch, then another, and her nails sank into my shoulders as I took her deeper and deeper. Her breaths turned raspy as she struggled to adjust. “You feel so…it’s too much.”

She said it almost every fucking time when I spread her wide, her tight little body barely accommodating me. But she did.

“You can take it, Charleigh. You were meant for me. Meant to take my cock.”

Meant to take every part of me. Her sweet, open soul seeing me for who I was and accepting me, anyway.

Her cunt spasmed and clutched as I gave her more. It was different this time, her arousal coating my dick, her walls throbbing as I filled her halfway.

“You’re turn, Little Runner. You take the rest of me. Take my cock like you were made to do.”

The cinnamon in her eyes turned to lava.

She sank down.

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