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“Oh God,” I whimpered. “How the hell did I forget you were hung like a porn star!”

He pulled out and repeated the shallow thrust.

“Damn you’re tight.” He clenched his jaw, released a heavy breath. “I have to get control or I won’t last. I’ve been waiting for you for two years.”

After a few more moments, he pushed a little deeper and then pulled out, rolling the head of his cock around my slick entrance. My body responded instantaneously, growing damper and readier.

Ashur repeated the slow, shallow thrusts and rolls until I thought I would lose my mind.

“Stop teasing me, Ashu,” I cried out.

A smile touched his lips, and I realized what I’d called him.

I pulled his head toward me for another deep kiss and then murmured, “I need you to fuck me. Make me regret making us wait.”

“Your wish is my command.” He slammed into me so hard I saw stars.

My back pressed against the wall, causing my shoulders to rub against the textured wallpaper.

I gasped and moaned with each slide of his cock through my pussy walls. I threw my head back, clutching his shoulders and digging my nails deep.

Ashur hissed and then lightly bit my neck. “If you draw blood, how am I going to explain it?”

“What do you expect? The only thing keeping me on this wall is your cock and a hand on my hip.”

“Well let’s change that.”

Ashur gripped both my ass cheeks, keeping his cock buried deep inside me, and carried me to the bed. He laid me down but remained standing, only leveraging his arms on either side of my head.

“Now I plan to fuck you as I wanted to in my office.”

Before I could respond, he pulled out to the tip and slammed back in, setting a hard and fast pace that triggered tiny spasms inside my core.

“Ashu,” I whimpered, clutching his body to mine with my thighs. “I’m almost there.”

“I know, baby. Come for me.” His fingers slid between our bodies to the sensitive nerves of my clitoris.

With the first stroke if his hand, my body detonated. I cried out, convulsing around his pistoning cock. I felt tingles and waves of ecstasy in every cell in my body. I’d waited years to feel this euphoria. This need. I clenched my eyes closed and dug my fingers into his arms, letting the cascade of sensation engulf me.

Ashur pummeled my soaked and spasming core, until his rhythm faltered, causing him to push more of his weight on to my body.

“I can’t hold off any longer,” he said through gritted teeth as his cock swelled and he followed with his own release, shooting hot spurts of semen into me.

I continued to grip his arms, loving the way his body flexed above me while the last of his orgasm shot through him.

Watching him come was one of the sexiest things I’d ever encountered.

“I knew it would be like this,” Ashur said, gasping for air and staring into my eyes.

“I completely agree.”

I slid one hand up to the side of his face and leaned up to kiss him but stopped as a knock sounded on the door, and then it opened.

Ashur and I froze as Samina stormed in. “Ashur, you better get in there or Papa won’t make it through the night. And where the fuck is Tar… Oh God, my eyes. Someone kill me now.”

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“I’m goingto leave now and go scrub my eyes with a Brillo Pad.”

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