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“After all, I want you rested for round two and three.”

Two and three?

Oh, holy shit.

Chapter Four

DEMYAN

Erin.

Her name is Erin.

It’s pretty. Like her. And she’s fucking amazing in bed. Her cunt is tight. And she’s so responsive it’s a wonder I didn’t come in my pants.

She’s sleeping naked. One tit peeking out, her hip showing, the white of the quilt tangled, and her blonde hair is spread out around her.

I wasn’t fucking kidding about the prick who hurt her.

So fucking obvious. Her hesitancy, the way she kept drifting to start with. Normally, that’d piss me the fuck off, but it was more like she was comparing and coming to some kind of realization.

Hopefully, it was one that told her if she could come like that with a total stranger, then it was him and not her.

Of course, this isn’t my business. She’ll be gone by tomorrow and I need to get shit done. The party’s tomorrow night, so I need to go to the jeweler’s, a beautiful one, not a big name, to pick up the piece I’m having designed for Alina—a pendant, along with a belly button ring that my fatherwould give birth to kittens over if he found out about. I know about the piercing. And I like the idea of her having something that’s special for her, a secret. After all, I took her to the parlor for the piercing.

It was either that or Alina would have found someone subpar.

I shift my gaze from Erin to the phone in my hand and read the message again. It’s late. If I head out at five to take care of this shit, then… I crush the phone tight.

She shifts behind me in the bed, a soft sound escaping her lips in sleep, and in the half light, I turn and set the phone down. Yeah, I’ve got time to indulge.

Taking hold of the quilt, I pull it off her, revealing her slender limbs, the fullness of her tits, and I start at her feet, kissing my way up, parting her thighs, and feasting on her sweet cunt.

Long slow licks are like a taste of heaven and she moans low, her hips undulating up and into me, rocking as her thighs spread. I push a finger into her. She’s hot and wet, the narrow canal soft and inviting. The lips of her pussy are pinkish red, still swollen from me fucking her. I push her legs farther back, licking down, then all the way up as a slow spasm hits and she gasps. She’s still mostly asleep, a sweet spot of vulnerable and pliability as I move up. My cock’s hard again, needing warmth. I need to fill her with my cum once more.

Her pussy squeezed me last time like she milked me, and I already know what I’m going to do.

I want all her holes. I want to mark her.

Make her mine in some indelible way.

Even if we never meet again, which seems unlikely, she’s number one in my spank bank and I want to imprint on her so deep that when she does the sweet slide, I’m her go-to.

I push into her as I rise up over her, thrusting slow and deep, and she’s already coming. Her pussy is a fucking magicthing that clenches me, and I want to be in here forever. I kiss and bite her throat as her legs suddenly snap tight at my hips and she lets out a strangled little sobbing moan as she opens her eyes.

The lust and need and pleasure there fuel me and I fuck her harder, keeping the pace steady as her arms come around me. Erin makes tiny gasps, and they’re pure fucking music. I pound into her harder, wanting to lift the pace, but keeping it where it is because I know she’ll come around; the tiny ripples of aftermath of her orgasm that woke her tell me.

She seeks my mouth and I kiss her, hard. It’s the kind of untamed filthy kiss I wanted to give her earlier, and now I do. I delve in deep, then I pull back, biting down hard on her lip and she comes around me, hard.

I don’t stop. I pound harder, needing her to rise again and I know she will even as she tries to pull back. “Work for me. Give me all your orgasms. Give me your all, darling. Come.”

She moans low. “I can’t. I can’t. It’s too much.” Her fingers dig deep into my skin at the back of my neck and she rocks up into me even as she starts to shake. “It’s too… oh… my… God…”

Her “god” is a shriek in the air and she shatters, coming so fucking hard that I slam into her through it, riding her wave, my spine tingling all the way to my balls that tighten. I swear to fucking God my dick gets bigger, harder, and the ache there is borderline agony. I’ve never wanted to come so much in my life.

And her cunt crushes down on me over and over and finally that rush of pleasure, dark, sweet and wild, sweeps me and my cock jerks and twitches and I come deep inside her.

I roll off her onto my back, breathing hard. “I had to have you.”

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