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Then I tumble her beneath me, wedge myself between her legs. She’s slick, welcoming, but I don’t rush. My cock throbs to be inside her, to feel her tight warmth.Ithrob to get lost in this moment.

But she’s the one who couldn’t sleep. “What do you want?”

“You.” She stretches her arms up and around me. “Inside me.”

“I was thinking the same thing.” I notch my cock at her entrance, and she squirms. “Yes?”

She nods.

So I press the crown inside her, just the tip, and my balls pull tight. She feels so good, impossibly soft and wet, and my cock strains at the restraint.

The way Hazel whimpers, she’s feeling some way about being denied, too.

I brace my arm beside her head, caging her in as I swivel my hips. Just the tip, throbbing thick and hard against her body. Inside her body, but just barely.

When she bucks her hips, I pull back, my dick waving free before slapping down on her clit. She reaches for me, and I grab her hand.

“Wait for it,” I growl.

Her eyes go wide. Then she grins and slowly shakes her head. “Make me,” she whispers. “If you want to torture me.”

I pin her arm her her head, stretching her out. I can hold both of her arms down with one hand and tease every inch of her body with the other if she’s going to be like that. “You don’t think I want to be buried inside you already?”

“I know you do.” Her breath catches.

“This is torture for us both. But it feels good, too. Doesn’t it?”

“Yes.”

I squeeze her wrists. “Good. Now…” I tease the entrance to her pussy again. “What was your story idea?”

She gasps, then groans my name.

“You don’t need to tell me,” I whisper, taking my cock away from where it desperately wants to be.

“This isn’t fair.”

“I could go back to sleep.” I feign closing my eyes and dropping my head next to hers.

She howls and bucks her hips, trying to connect our bodies.

I surge against her, grinding and bucking and not giving her what we both want.

“It was about rope,” she whispers.

“The castle idea?”

She hesitates. “No. Yes, but not. Something different.”

I kiss her hard on the mouth. “Thank you for sharing.” I like the way she shivers as I fit us together and sink into her, filling her up with my cock—finally. “Thank you for telling me.”

“It’s—ah!” She rolls her head back. And whatever she was going to say is lost as I lick the sweet expanse her neck, as I gather her in my arms and move us together, rough at first, then frantically. It’s a hard, fast fuck that gets us both to a gasping conclusion.

And then sleep pulls me under again, this time with Hazel pinned against my side.

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Hazel