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She was heaven.

Hell.

Temptation.

Perfection.

Every fucking thing that I ever imagined she could be.

The sweeping line of her graceful back. The curve of her waist and the flare of her hips that swayed back and forth.

Her delectable ass. Round and pert.

Her slit drenched, throbbing and swollen between her thighs.

She swung her head around to stare at me from over her shoulder.

I climbed onto my knees and cinched my hands around her waist, just taking it all in.

“Please,” she begged.

“Do you need it, Little Apple? You need me filling you full?”

“I’m never going to get enough.”

I grabbed the base of my dick and lined myself up with her center.

A rush of dizziness swirled through my head when I nudged my tip just inside her. Just enough so the rod that pierced me was swallowed by her sweet cunt.

The sight was so erotic, so perfect and so fucking wrong, that I nearly came undone right then.

Pleasure zapped up my spine like an electric shock.

Then I kept going deeper.

Inch by inch until I was scored so deep inside her that her ass butted up against the front of my hips.

Marking her so completely there would be no erasing me.

A delirious cry crawled out of her, and she fisted her hands in the blanket. Her walls throbbed and spasmed at the intrusion, and she squirmed as she again struggled to adjust to the size of me, this position allowing me to take her even deeper.

“Fuck.” The grunt punted free, and my hands clenched tighter around her slight waist. “You are paradise, Elena. Heaven. Best thing I’ve ever felt.”

The praises poured from my mouth, and that deep flush glowed across her soft, dew-kissed skin.

I slipped my hands to her hips and started to rock, driving in and out of her perfect cunt.

Thrusting deep and firm but controlled.

Driving her to madness.

Meeting her in the delirium of what we’d come to be.

My heart stampeded. Thundering as erratically as I could feel her pulse ricocheting through her body.

“You’re perfect, Lena. My absolute perfection. My completion.” Didn’t try to keep it from spilling from my mouth. It was the sheer and utter truth.

She’d come into my world years ago and changed everything. Should have known she’d become its center.