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“There will never be a condom on this cock with you babe. My cum belongs inside you and you need to tell me right now if there is anything preventing me from putting a baby in there. Are you taking the pill or anything that will keep me from what’s mine?”

“No, but— “

That’s all I need to hear. I reach one hand down and brush a stray hair from her forehead, slipping my cock up and down through her folds until she forgets what she was saying.

I brace one hand next to her body, inching the head of my dick just inside her entrance and I almost let my load go from the slick heat. I have to concentrate like I’m doing fucking brain surgery to calm my fucking balls.

I take her mouth as I blanket myself over the woman that’s about to become mine forever. The tip of my cock is already pushing against her resistance and she lets out a seductive little hurt sound into our kiss.

“I’m sorry, babe,” I whisper as our eyes lock and I drive my hips forward, taking her mouth again and swallowing her scream as my cock breaches her and her tightness nearly brings me to tears.

I swear time fucking stops. She’s tight but it’s not just that. It’s been so damn long, I feel like a virgin all over again with her. This is mind blowing. I’m not even fully inside her yet and I’m so head over heels in love with her I nearly collapse…

“Fuck, Rachel…” I breathe out into her gasping mouth.

“It hurts.” Her tender voice threatens to overwhelm me.

“I know, Dove. I’ll keep it slow as long as I can.” I’m not sure that’s possible even as the words leave my lips.

Her hands settle warm on my biceps, clinging there and it’s what I need. She’s giving me control and I want it all.

“Just hold on, Dove.” Her sweet pussy scent spins around inside my head as I drive forward with another controlled thrust. Her yelp hits my ears at the same moment, her fingernails scoring the hard flesh on my arms. “Look at me,” I order because I need her eyes with me. I need us together in this moment.

She is unfocused but she does as I say. The moment our gaze connects I drive my cock home and her pussy is more than just tight, it’s perfect. It’s made for me. And all the wishes and dreams I’d ever had for this moment come true.

“Oh my god.” Her words drift up and every nerve ending sizzles, from my head, down my back and all the way to my toes. My cock is dripping cum inside her already as the walls of her warm slick heat wrap and caress me like ten kinds of heaven. “It’s too much.”

She’s mine. I’m hers. No one will separate us from this moment on.

“Shhh. I’ve got you, Dove.” I try to soothe her with a kiss, my tongue slipping inside her mouth, and when she kisses me back her hands glide up my arms to my neck, pulling me closer, and I lose what little control I worked to hold onto.

I slip in and out a few inches at a time, swallowing her moans and pained breaths with our kiss. The animal is rising in me; he’s turning me from a sweet lover to a beast. That raging inside me that loves her but has an insatiable urge to dominate her.

I want her to understand what this means, who she is now and that her everything is mine, and in return I will give her all of me.

The walls of her drenched pussy are tight, her opening sore and torn. I draw back, thrust forward, giving as much as I can without harming her. My hips churn forward and back, listening to her whimpers, balanced in that perfect point between pleasure and pain.

My name is on her lips, her body tensing under me. My brain feels wrung out, twisted and incapable of anything other than these primal needs that rule my actions.

“Who do you belong to, Dove?” I huff out with the effort of my thrusts.

Her head flails from side to side as she clutches around my neck, pulling at me and it only drives me harder into her. Our bodies are glazed with sweat. One of her legs comes up to wrap around the back of my thigh and it makes my heart swell with pride.

My balls are no longer listening to what little control I have over them, but I need her pleasure first.

“Tell me right fucking now, Dove. Tell me who you belong to.” I caress her neck, my fingers wrapping around, focusing her on me because that’s what I need from her right now. I give a gentle squeeze and her eyes come wide onto mine, searching and then knowing.

“You.” Her head falls back with the single word and it’s all I need.

I hitch my hips higher and lay the flat of my lower abs against her clit, pressing there while my hand stays at her throat, our eyes riveted on each other.

“Please, God, cum, babe. Cum for me. You feel so good. So wet.” My words come out with each forward motion of my hips as her leg tightens behind me and her breaths come in little bursts.

She’s close, it’s beautiful. More than beautiful, it’s breathtaking and priceless that I’m giving her this.

“Cum,” I whisper and tighten at her throat. Her body heaves into an arc, her fingernails draw blood at the back of my neck and her orgasm overtakes her in a sensual explosion.

All at once it’s a crescendo of strings and drums from deep inside her; her drenched pussy latches onto the base of my fat cock in undulations of her climax and I can’t hold on.

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