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“Very soon.” He pulled out and licked my cunt again.

My body hummed and throbbed with pleasure. His tongue worked unrelentingly in its focus on my clit, stroking and lapping my slick flesh, plunging inside me. He had me so tender as wave after wave of climaxes pulsated through my body, jerking me against him. I wanted him to stop, but I wanted him to keep doing it. He had me as crazy as him. He made me come and held me to him until everything shredded inside me, leaving me empty, floating in utter bliss. It was only then that he let me go.

Paul kissed the top of my mound, then climbed back on top of me again. He moved up and rubbed his cock against my already sensitive pussy, coating me with his essence. Then pushed back in, stretching my channel. He pressed in past the barrier, and I let out a dry cry.

Paul stilled above me, kissed my forehead, and whispered, “I’m sorry, Nadia.”

I pressed my head against his damp chest and gave it a kiss, inhaling and filling my lungs with his delicious scent. He began to move and roll his hips. He sank deeper as I clutched his back. He pulled out slowly and rocked forward over and over.

My legs opened wider, and his cock bore in, hitting the spot that made me buckle under him. I let out a loud moan. Paulstirred his dick inside me and shuddered. I gasped to catch my breath between my pants. A sheen of sweat covered our skin as he moved above me. I could feel the base of his cock. He was in all the way, and it felt so good. He picked up his rhythm and started to thrust. “Mmm…give me that good pussy.”

I could feel another orgasm building as I moved with him, riding the pain and pleasure.

“Paul, oh!” I yelled in surprise.

“Yes, Nadia. Come, baby,” he grunted as he thrust harder and faster inside me. He reached his hand between us, pressing and stroking my clit. I cried out loudly, clamping down on his cock in orgasm. All my muscles tightened as I lost control, convulsing as bliss consumed me.

I bit my lip hard, then gave in to my cry as Paul held on to me, flexing and jerking as I spasmed around him.

“Nadia.” He roared before collapsing on top. I could feel his cock as he released inside me. He kissed my lips as we both worked to catch our breath. When we eased, he lifted off me, kissed me, and slowly pulled out.

I looked down, and my face burned.I bled.

He moved onto his back, pulled me on top of him, and held me. We breathed heavily together; his heartbeat was as fast as mine.

“I’m sorry I hurt you, Nadia. How do you feel?”

“I feel amazing.” I smiled. “I mean, I’m sore, and I feel different…but happy.”

“That’s a lot of feelings,” he teased, and I giggled.

“I hate that we must go, but we must,” he said. He scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the bathroom. This time, he joined me in the walk-in shower.

“Put your hands on the wall,” he commanded.

I did, and he turned on the shower and washed me before washing himself. After we dried, he wouldn’t even let me dress.“Paul, I’m sore, not helpless,” I told him as he brought a tracksuit and a pair of cotton underwear. He even had a panty liner.Oh, my goodness.

“Just in case you’re still bleeding,” he said. “I’ll check you over later.”

I covered my face. “You’re embarrassing and scandalizing me on purpose.”

He kissed my gaping mouth, then took my waist and met my eyes. “You don’t have to be scared or keep secrets. You can tell me anything.” His gaze was unfocused, like he remembered something from his past.

“Something wrong?”

“No…I just never thought I’d touch another woman so intimately again.”

Paul must have been with other women over the last two years. Maybe he meant the intimate way he took control. I didn’t ask but hugged his waist.

He hugged me back.“You’re kindhearted, Nadia.”

I changed into the tracksuit. Paul didn’t want me to feel scared to speak up, and I needed that assurance from him. I also wanted him to know he had the same.

“You can talk to me about anything, too, Paul.” He paused and looked at the bridge of my nose. Then he bent and kissed my forehead with a sigh, his lips lingering. At that moment, I felt like I’d pleased him.

“Come, let’s get ready to go.”

He was still naked, and I followed him, admiring his tight buttocks as he moved back into the bedroom and his closet. After putting on boxers, he eyed the box with a ribbon I placed on the bed. He raised a brow. “You have a present for me?”

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