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Every single fucking time.

“Open your eyes and look at me,” I demanded.

She opened her eyes, the fire blazing in them, igniting my insides.

“I fucking love you,” I said. And I would say it a thousand times a day if that was what she needed from me. “I love you so much. More than anything and anyone in this world.” Her lips trembled at my words. “And I will love you until the very day I take my last breath on this earth.”

She shook beneath me, her nails dragging down my back and leaving a burning trail of pain behind. I moved at a violent pace against her, wanting more.

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and pulled me closer.

Her body shook with uncontrollable tremors, signaling she was close.

“Come for me,” I said, moving my hand down to her clit. I pressed down on it, and she shot off.

She cried out, her body twisting and jerking from the intensity of her orgasm, her walls tightening around me. Her orgasm triggered my own, and I shouted her name as I came, spilling my cum inside her.

I waited until I finished before pulling out completely and going back to play with her pussy.

“Please, Mael. I don’t think I can handle any more.”

“You can,” I said. She could. She was made for me and would handle anything I threw at her.

Her stomach caved in as she tried to take more air into her lungs. I looked down at the mess we made, getting a sense of satisfaction at the sight of my cum inside her pussy. I pulled back and slapped her pussy several times.

She let out a slight whine and came again, her legs twisting on the bed and trying to get away from me.

I held her there, pushing my palm down on her mound, keeping her still as I pushed my middle finger inside her, fucking her with it.

“God, have mercy,” she pleaded out.

I laughed. “There is no God. It’s just you and me. Look at how good you are at taking this. Do you have any idea how incredibly sexy you look with my cum dripping out of your greedy little cunt like this?” I increased my movements, loving the squelching sound her pussy made from all the wetness.

She struggled beneath me, trying to push me off.

I kept fucking her.

Finally, she gave up, her arms and legs splayed out on the bed, her eyes closed as her cries of pleasure filled the room.

Several more vicious pumps of my finger, and she was off.

She came again, and I pulled back and looked at her, committing to memory every little detail about her face. God, she was fucking beautiful.

And mine.

I lay back down on the bed and pulled her into my arms. She was too tired to do anything, so she came willingly, wrapping herself tightly around me as if she were afraid I might leave. I wasn’t going anywhere.

“I love you,” I whispered to her over and over again. “I fucking love you.”

It didn’t take her long to fall asleep after that. She must have been more tired than I thought. And I was sure with everything going on, her energy was drained.

I tightened my arms around her body and stayed with her for a few more moments. I pressed kisses anywhere on her body I could reach before gently pulling back from her and moving to the bathroom. I quickly cleaned myself up before wetting a cloth with hot water.

She didn’t even stir when I pushed her legs apart and cleaned her up, feeling a little regretful that I was wiping some of my cum off her, but I knew it didn’t matter. I had already come inside her.

I moved the cloth up her naked body and took in every curve. My hand moved over from one perky tit to the next, playing with her nipples. She made a small sound but didn’t wake when I twisted the nipple back and forth between my thumb and forefinger, smiling a little before leaning down and sucking it into my mouth.

Fuck. I loved the way she tasted, the way she felt in my mouth.

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