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"My Maryam," he said with such a joyful expression. He kissed me on the lips, and I could feel myself vibrating with affection. The love I had for this man seemed to be multiplied with every moment we spent together, especially the intimate ones.

Ron went to my neck, sucking on it and removing my clothes at the same time. I exhaled sharply, holding him tight while reveling in his love. He proceeded to suck on my breast, and I stroked his dick with my hand.

We enjoyed being around one another in the pleasure. I could feel myself getting wet down there, and I wanted him inside me, almost as the way to truly consummate our success together with the album. There's nothing better than creating something beautiful with the person you love.

Ron positioned me cowgirl style, above his dick. Slowly he put me down and my chest rose as my pussy welcomed his dick inside me. My lips parted, with a moan escaping my mouth. Fuck! It's so goddamn big. Every time with him feels like the first time because of the size of his dick.

"I love you so much," I said to him.

"I love you too, baby. I fucking love you."

Our hands wrapped around one another. I continued going up and down on his dick and he followed my rhythm so that when I was falling he would be trusting. That caused this dick to reach as far as my womb, hitting me hard with such pleasure that I could barely describe it. My eyes rolled to the back of my head more times than I could count thanks to this monumental euphoria. The flows of my ecstasy were incomprehensible.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I repeated at every deep thrust Ron made into me. I held him tightly, leaning in for another kiss.

I'll never let you go. I love you so much. I thought to myself as he kept ramming his penis inside my vagina. I was about to come and felt his dick getting a bit bigger inside me.

"I'm about to cum, Ron!" I informed him.

"Me too, baby. Come on, let's do it together! Cum for me! Cum for me, my love. He continued his words of affirmation into my ear as he went faster than ever. I howled with pleasure, scratching his back with my fingers. Oh, how could it be this good?

I wanted more. I wanted it to last forever. This feeling… this peak of sexual and intimate satisfaction. It sent me to another dimension.

I finally came, my legs shaking as I tried to remain composed, to no avail.

My eyes gazed at the ceiling, savoring the taste of his love, and then I fell on his sturdy chest, his dick flinging out of my pussy.

Hearing his heartbeat, I followed as it went from beating quite fast to slowing down to a normal pace. Listening to it was oddly, sweet.

“Wow,” I said.

“Congratulations, my love, on your album,” Ron said and kissed me on the forehead after. I stretched my head for us to kiss one more time. Our lips canoodled in blissful passion.

Ronald Razor’s POV

Everything was ready. The time had come to catch this sneaky bastard. I'd talked to the board, and some of them were willing to talk about the threatening language Ethan used to try coercing them into doing his bidding. Drew had found several other people that Coen affected negatively in business, some of whom lost their loved ones.

"We are a go!" Chief Doone, the Head of the Police Department, said over comms, and I heard the other policemen say, "Roger!"

A shuffling of the feet followed, with Drew and I listening attentively.

We heard shouting, with the Police telling Coen's guards to stand down because they had a warrant for his arrest. A couple of gunshots were fired and that made me concerned for the lives of the officers as well as the possibility that Ethan Coen escaped.

"You think they got him?" Drew asked.

"I don't know."

After a minute or two, we finally heard the gunshots subside.

"We got him! Taking him outside now. Good job, guys!" The on-ground commanding officer of the operation informed.

I pumped my fist in the air while Drew exhaled sharply. We were allowed to come with the operation after I insisted, but only if we stayed relatively far away from the house while the operation was in progress.

"Let's go." I turned the car and drove closer. Now that they got Coen and his goons, we could move closer to the scene.

On getting there, I came out of my car and asked one of the cops where Chief Doone was situated.

"He's over there." The lady pointed at his location. Drew and I walked there, and I saw two injured officers from the shootout.

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