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hear him say it.
I feel like I’ll never understand what he actually sees in me.
If the proof of his thick arousal pressing onto my belly as he lowers himself back over me, using his muscular arms to hold himself up isn’t enough. Then his kiss is.
It’s tender but strong. Deep and penetrating, just like I know the rest of him will be, it’s a powerful kiss that I do my best to return.
My body feels small under his.
All my soft curves feel like they were made for his hands, for each rippling valley of his muscular frame.
My arms hook around his strong neck, and as if my whole body already knows the way from the lessons he gave me last night, my legs wrap around the back of his.
His stiff member is so hard and ready that I only need to lift my hips a little before I groan softly.
I feel his smooth heat already probing my slick valley.
My tight little sex expanding and contracting, eager for him to be inside me. My eyes widen as I feel his swollen helm snug against it.
Our hearts racing. My hard nipples pressed against his chest—the beat of our passion like drums in my ears.
His smile widens as he traces some hair back from my face and tells me repeatedly how perfect I am, how beautiful I look.
Until I finally feel my head nodding yes instead of fighting the idea.
Finally, knowing that he really wants me as badly as I need him, and for all the right reasons.
He’s actually into you. He feels the same way you do. Why else would he go to all this effort, Jade?
“Perfectly…Properly mine now, Jade,” Zak growls, and I shift one of my hands to slowly start to guide him inside me.
Something I thought would be a challenge, but like everything else so far, we really are a perfect fit.
Just like Zak said.
He groans lower, and I can’t help but gasp once he starts to slide into me.
Zak’s cock starts to stretch me instantly, and the feeling makes me tense up and call out louder.
My hands are helpless now, clamoring for his neck again as I try to relax enough for him to enter me all the way like I know he’s aching to.
But Zak’s as patient as he is horny, and his main concern is my pleasure, making sure I feel every inch of him sliding into me in a way that makes me hornier for more of him by the second.
He checks in on me with a look or even asks if I’m okay.
My head stammers a nod, and my smile, mixed with my little sounds of pleasure, tells him he’s doing fine.
There’s a little final tightness, and I wince. Again, gasping his name, and in a second, I know I’m no longer that girl anymore.
I’m Zak’s woman now. And he’s my man.
Feeling him so deep inside me and knowing he’s still got plenty more, I feel my nails digging into his skin, growling myself as my arousal kicks up a notch.
The sensation of him filling me has me lift my hips higher, and swiveling my hips against his stiffness inside me, we both let out a set of what must be animal sounds to anyone who’d hear them.
“Fuck! You’re so tight, Jade,” Zak rasps.
I can feel his cock swelling inside me, already pulsing and thickening.
Those big balls of his rising up and massaging my pussy as he fills me entirely with one thrust, holding himself there and swiveling his hips.
Finding a new and very special place in me that makes both of us groan louder.
I puff harder as I breathe in and out, and Zak’s face shifts as he feels me starting to grip him in a way I never knew I could.
“Jade…,” he groans, clenching his jaw and clutching the sheets on either side of me.
His entire body starts to stiffen as much as his manhood as he fights the urge to come inside me.
But I’m fast losing any control over my own climax, which Zak always seems to make instant once his magic hands are on me.
Once this magic cock of his is inside me, it feels almost like I start to come a river straight away.
Slow at first, but the whole feeling is like one big climax from start to finish.
With a grunt of determination, one of his huge hands squeezes my entire chest, the waves of motion rippling across my breasts, breaking against his strong fingers.
His features are set harder with each of his strokes until I hear myself gasping his name over and over.
I know how close I am already. I want to feel him come with me.
I want to feel him putting that seed of his where he wanted to in the first place.
“Oooohhh, fuck me, Zak…Fuck me!” I cry out, pleading with him at first, but my voice shouts it as if it’s an order by the time he’s gripped both sides of my hips.
