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Reagan’s eyes widened but her walls clenched down on my finger, giving away how she really felt about the idea. Her lips parted.

“I thought about you, too.”

Her confession broke something in my brain and I felt my control slip. Spinning her around, I pinned her hips to the cabinet and cupped her breasts.

“You thought about me?”

She gasped and caught herself with her hands braced on the mirror. Her gaze caged mine.

“All the time.”

“Spread your legs and arch your back, kitten.” I didn’t wait. I kicked her legs wider and gripped my dick to line up our bodies. Gaze still locked with hers through the mirror, I eased in thehead and then I sank the rest of my dick inside her in one hard stroke. I barely got my hand over her mouth before she let out a window-shattering scream. Her pussy clamped down on me and I felt her heartbeat fluttering up and down my length. “Fucking shit, baby. I think you’re even tighter now. Jesus. You okay?”

She sank her teeth into my palm and rocked her hips. It was all the answer I needed. I wrapped my arms under hers and cupped her full breasts again. I held them tight and stroked her nipples as I pulled out and thrust deep again. Arched over her, I looked like I was trying to consume her and maybe I was.

The sound of my thighs slapping into her ass was loud and then there was the steadythumpof her hips hitting the cabinet. It was rougher than I should’ve been but the look in her eyes demanded more. I reached down and hooked my hand under her knee, dragging it up so she was practically splayed over the counter. Her mouth slipped open under my palm and she let out a whine of pleasure as her fingers curled against the mirror.

I fucked her harder and growled. “Look, kitten.”

She followed my gaze and gasped. The mirror was low enough and the way I had her spread made it possible for her to see my dick thrusting in and out of her glistening pink pussy. My cock was coated in her cream and the sight was pornographic. Knowing it was our sweet kitten’s cream made me fuck her even harder. She reached down and rubbed her clit in fast little circles while sucking three of my fingers deep to stay quiet.

I pushed them deeper and held her pinned while I used her body. Our eyes met again in the mirror and I dipped my head forward to kiss the crook of her neck.

“Come for me. Come all over my cock and milk my come out of me. I want to see your pussy messy with my load, kitten. I want to make you filthy.”

Reagan’s eyes rolled back in her head as she screamed around my fingers and came like a wrecking ball. Her cunt slammeddown on my length and her wet heat sucked me in so hard that I lost my rhythm and all semblance of control. She shook violently in my arms and I had to hold her tight as her orgasm triggered mine and we both continued to rock against each other as every last drop of our pleasure was ripped out of us.

Breathing hard, I pressed kisses all over her upper shoulders and back. Easing my fingers out of her mouth, I rubbed her drool down her throat and over her tits. Her body was flushed and slumped forward but her eyes stayed on mine. I was still hard inside her but I wasn’t cruel enough to take her again so soon. I knew she’d be sore from how I’d fucked her.

I eased out of her and glanced down. In the mirror, we were both able to watch my come slowly leaking out of her. I shuddered and reached down to scoop it up without thinking. I rubbed it into her clit and higher, covering her in my come from cunt to neck. I was a man possessed as I painted her body but I couldn’t stop until she was covered.

“So beautiful.” I cupped her sex and stared at her. “You look like mine.”

She leaned into me and licked her lips.

“You’ve marked me. How am I supposed to mark you? It only seems fair.”

I let her go so she could turn in my arms and then I let out a deep grunt when she put her mouth over my chest and bit. Once she’d left a deep enough mark she nodded like that’d settled everything she’d ever wondered. I gripped her head and pulled her mouth to mine for a deep kiss.

“West…” Reagan stepped back and pulled me with her towards the shower. “Clean me up?”

I looked at all the exposed skin around her neck and shoulders and smiled.

“You’re not leaving this bathroom without my mark on you in one way or another.”

Her eyes flashed.

“Challenge accepted.”

CHAPTER 28

West

Reagan was passed out in the tiny twin size bed with her arms and legs splayed out in every direction. There were a lot of things we needed to update in the house but I was going to make sure her bed was one of the first ones. I wanted to crawl into that bed with her but there was no way I was fitting in her tiny ass bed. She didn’t so much snore as hum in her sleep. It was cute.

I rubbed my face and scowled at myself. I didn’t typically refer to things as cute. Yet…She was cute. She was also sexy, infuriating, funny, gorgeous, and so many other things. Like smart and talented. Her work with the pregnant heifer had impressed the hell out of me. She was a hell of a woman and I was still feeling blissed out of my mind she’d let me touch her.

I heard a door shut downstairs and knew it was time to face my brother. Pushing away from the wall, I walked over to Lucky’s bassinet and made sure he was sleeping before I grabbed his monitor and headed downstairs.

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