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“Alright, alright,” I finally gave in. “Please.”

Simone stopped rubbing herself. She pulled her hand out from underneath her robe, her fingers slick with her essence. “Please what?”

“Please fuck me.”

Simone grinned in victory as she ripped open the condom wrapper and grasped my dick again. She slipped the rubber on and pressed the tip against her moist pussy. Slowly, she rubbed it back and forth across her slit, coating me with her slickness.

As the tip passed her entrance again, I thrust my hips upward, plunging into her.

“Hm,” she hummed. Moving her hand, she started lowering herself onto my dick, taking in every single inch. She sat on it for a moment, still adjusting to my size.

Her palms pressed against my chest as she lifted her hips again. Slowly, she got into a rhythm comfortable for her. Her breasts bounced underneath her robe, desperate to break free of the fabric.

“Undo your robe,” I commanded.

Simone’s hands feathered around the knot holding the ends together. Holding my gaze, she undid the knot and tugged the lapels apart, exposing her beautiful naked body.

I couldn’t help but stare at her jiggling breasts and toned thighs. My dick glistened with her juices each time it came up for air, wetter and wetter with every grind. I pushed my hips up to meet hers, fucking her from underneath.

Simone’s head fell backwards from the additional pressure. Her lips parted, singing pretty moans. One of the sleeves from her robe slipped off of her shoulder as she picked up speed. Her hand slithered up from my chest to my throat, grasping onto it as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

“You gonna cum?” I asked, putting more force behind my thrusts. “Let me see.”

Her fingers tightened around my neck, squeezing so tightly she nearly cut off my air supply. “Mateo,” she whined.

“This isn’t me, baby. This is all you right here.”

A scream left her lips as her orgasm consumed her. She looked like a fallen angel with her white, draping robe and chin pointed to the sky. Beautiful, but tainted with sins.

Her wings momentarily returned, taking us up towards the sky to touch the clouds. Our hands brushed through the fluffy air as our cum released in hot, messy waves.

Her body writhed as we fell back down, enduring the aftershocks of such euphoria. Then fell still as she toppled onto me. She lay there for a long moment, her chest heaving up and down.

I kissed the top of her head. “Tapping out already?”

“Boy, I’m still sore from last night,” she replied, her lips brushing against my neck. “This was just an opportunity I couldn’t pass up.” Weakly, she dug back into her pocket and reached up to undo my cuffs.

My arms wound around her the moment they were free. The vanilla scent from her body wash mixed with the smell of coconut oil from her hair, filing my nostrils with her signature scent. I pushed her braids off her back and rubbed my fingers against the arch of her spine.

Simone practically deflated underneath my touch. All her weight fell onto my body, and she buried her face in the crook of my neck.

We lay there like this for a while, with nothing but our breathing and the quiet thuds of our hearts beating against each other’s chests.

I didn’t want to break the comfortable silence, fearing it’ll burst the perfect bubble we were floating in, but something had to. Before we started to believe this could be anything but some warped fantasy.

“I’ll be going out of town tomorrow,” I told her.

She tilted her head up to look at me. “Because of last night?”

“No. I have some errands to attend to.”

“You mean more people to kill?”

“No. Believe it or not, there’s more to my life than just killing people.”

“How long will you be gone?”

“A few days.” I caressed her cheek, wiping away the frown tugging at the side of her lips. “But I’ll be back.”