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Malachi pressed a soft kiss to my forehead that was far too brief. His voice came out gruff. “Bathroom’s down the hall if you want to clean up while I get the food on plates. Believe me, you’re going to need the energy.”

I shivered with hopeless lust but did what he asked. Only an hour ago, I’d been in the middle of a battle with men pawing at me. I wanted their touch erased. Really, I needed a shower, but food first.

It was only later, after dinner, and after a shower where Malachi had his hands all over me, I realised something. I’d never actually told him which hospital I worked in. I drifted off to sleep in his arms in his huge bed, telling myself he’d made an assumption and that was perfectly fine.

Chapter 11

Malachi

Dawn normally saw me up and hitting my home gym before going for a run through the countryside. But today was different. In the soft early light of my bedroom, I had a still-sleeping, auburn-haired beauty in my arms.

We’d fucked in the basement. I’d gone down on her in the car. In the shower, I’d eaten her out then fucked her against the wall. At some point during the night, I’d been inside her again. Yet my dick was already rock-hard and poking into her perfect ass.

I rocked mindlessly, and my dick slid between her legs from behind. She exhaled softly but didn’t wake. Both of us had slept naked, and it was the matter of a second before I was at her entrance and oh-so slowly pushing inside.

Her body gave way to me. I was a big lad in all ways. Though wet and ready, she was probably sore and definitely exhausted. Maybe it was better for this first one if she didn’t wake.

Once I was fully inside her, I held still, breathing through the sensation and the burning need. All I wanted was to fuck her hard, but that would ruin the fun. Instead, I slowly peeled the blanket off us and took my fill of her incredible body now I had the daylight to do it.

Emmeline had been designed with me in mind. She was knockout beautiful. Prettier than any lass I’d ever seen. Her tits that I needed to suck on and tease were heavy and round. At some point, I’d left a bite mark on her. The sight swelled my dick even more.

I continued drawing my gaze down her, dipping into her waist then rising to the flare of her hips, then back to the fuckable globes of her ass and to where I speared her open. Fuckkk. The sight of my dick in her pussy sent spiralling desire through me like I’d never felt.

My heart thumped so loud I was sure she’d hear.

With one long arm, I gripped the headboard and used the angle to fuck her gently. I went so slow that it was an exercise in torture, but one I was enjoying too much to stop.

At every infinitesimally measured glide inside, I held my position, hard in her, and breathing through the need to come. Then I pulled back, my biceps taut with holding the rest of my body still.

She stayed sleeping, though her brow lined with maybe some degree of awareness that something was going on. I took it as a good sign that she felt safe enough with me on an instinctual level that she didn’t wake.

After a nice amount of torment, my arms shook. I wanted to keep this up for hours, but there was no way of keeping her asleep. Of all the ways I needed to have her, I’d ticked this one off the list.

Though it didn’t mean I wouldn’t do it again.

I drew back, and my balls tightened to the point of pain. I’d always prided myself on the ability to last. This was not that time.

With a huff of breath, I pushed back in and let my body have its way. I released the mental cage and came with my jaw clamped tight so I didn’t make a sound.

Inside her, my dick throbbed and flooded her with my cum. I needed her wearing me like that. Needed to know I was taking her over inside and out.

At last, I smiled and closed my eyes, pleased with myself.

Emmeline gave a soft moan. She shifted, and her hand travelled down to between her legs. She touched the thick base of my dick where it spread her. “You’re inside me.”

I rolled onto my back and took her with me. “Spread those legs over mine so I have full access to your incredible body.”

She obeyed me and reached both arms back to touch my head. It gave me free rein to have my hands all over her form. I took two handfuls of her tits and played with them, my eyes closed because what I really fucking needed was a mirror above the bed so I could see her.

I tweaked and tugged on her nipples. Emmeline’s pussy pulsed around my half-hard dick, perking it up again.

“I won’t be able to leave you alone,” I told her. I ran one hand down to the juncture of her thighs and coated my fingers in our slick arousal that leaked from her, then came back to tease her clit.

She moaned. I thickened more.

“The rules of the game state that we need to fuck every day, but with the way I feel, I’m barely going to be out of you.”

“God,” she moaned.

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