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She blinked fast but did as told. Pulling her thighs wide apart and letting me see her pretty soaked cunt, weeping and begging to be filled up. I was dying to get a taste of her, but if I didn’t get inside her right that moment, I was going to die a worse death. It had to wait.

“Is this alright?” I asked, lowering myself over her body and caging her in.

She nodded, a hand resting on my shoulder and the other at the back of my neck, her fingers gently stroking my scalp. “More than alright,” she whispered, her chest moving fast and her eyes drawing shut.

“Let me see you, Rora.”

Immediately, her chameleon gaze clashed against mine just as I pushed my thick head inside of her, her lips parting wide open as she threw her head back, breathing hard. “Hells.”

I kissed her barred neck. “I’ve waited so long for this,” I said as I filled her up entirely, my hips flush against hers. She felt like nothing I’d ever felt before. “My pretty bird, you feel so good, your cunt feels so good.”

Her arms went around my shoulders when I started moving, fingers digging into my back with each thrust. “Oh, gods.”

“They can’t help you, I’m afraid. No one can,” I said, bracing a hand on the headboard and fucking her how I’ve wanted to fuck her since that first day. There would be time for me to learn her body, to taste every inch of her. Today I just needed to feel her around me, fill her up with my come and claim her body as mine.

Her lips parted with a moan as I pound into her like a madman, relishing in the way she felt around my cock. Watching her perfect tits bounce with each thrust, their little perfect nipples hard and swollen.

The bed groaned with each thrust, her sweet little moans and whimpers grew even louder.

“Fuck, I’m so close, Thora.”

“Yes,” she breathed, tying her legs around my hips. “Come inside me.”

This girl.

A drunken smile stretched on her face, but only for a moment because her lips parted with a moan, and I felt her perfect little cunt tighten around me, getting wetter with each thrust. “Oh, Malik, hells,” she cried out, her thighs quivering and tightening against my hips. Her hands pushed at my chest, nails digging in my skin. “Shit. Gods.”

Not long after her, I was a goner, too. My cock deep inside her as I came with a groan, filling her up.

I rolled off her before I’d suffocate her with my weight and she put a hand to her chest as if to calm her breathing down.

Her fingers slid down between her thighs, parting her swollen sex that was dripping with my come. “You fucked me,” she said, awe and realisation in her breathless voice.

I grinned up at the ceiling, still panting as I said, “No take backs now. And as far as I remember, it was mutual. Friendly and mutual. We fucked.” If anyone mentioned that word again, my cock was going to come alive and demand a redo. And I didn't want her to think I was some savage animal—not yet at least.

I’d barely taken three counts of air when she stood, wrapped a sheet around her and stiffly left towards the bathroom without even a glance at me. She left me there, spent and terribly confused.

Chasing after women or seeking their comfort after I got what I wanted was not something I did, but she was my woman and I wanted nothing more than to go down to my knees and beg for a sliver of her attention. I wanted her to hold me, pet my hair or whatever the fuck one did after the best fuck of their life.

Not bothering with a bath, she stood under the shower spray, head tilted up and her eyes closed.

“You wanted to get rid of me this soon after?”

She jerked, a hand flying to her chest. “I-I thought you needed a moment.”

“Me? I needed a moment?” What fucking moment? The hells was she talking about?

She nodded, her eyes darting over my body, mostly my lower half, and then back up at my face, the redness of her cheeks spreading down to her neck and ears that her wet black hair couldn’t cover at present since it was slicked back from the pouring shower.

“Why would I need a moment?”

“I don’t know. Don’t you?”

I drew closer to her and she blinked fast, squirming on the spot she stood. “You washed me off,” I said, a bit lower than I intended and she shivered. “Do you know what that means?”

She shook her head.

“I’ll have to do it again.” Touching a hand to her cheek, I drew her closer, my nose nudging hers. “I’ll have to fill you up with my come again.”