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“Fuck! Ledger! Oh, my God! Yes!”

I push my hand through his hair and hold on for dear life as I thrust my hips.

“That’s it baby. Use me,” he mumbles between the swirls of his tongue. “I want you coming on my tongue. I want to feel it. Taste it. Devour it.”

“Ledger!”

Sucking my clit into his mouth he pushes two fingers inside me and curls them against my inner wall right against my G-spot and He. Does. Not. Stop.

My hands grip his hair harder as I thrust against his face and chase what I know without a doubt will be one of the most satisfying orgasms of my life.

“Oh, God…I’m there…Ledger…I’m…I’m…Aaaahhhh!”

Even as my body flies high, Ledger doesn’t stop. He licks me clean and then he’s off the bed in an instant, ripping off his boxer briefs and freeing his massive erection. My eyes bulge.Good God, the size of that thing.

He is everything thick and girthy and I’m actually salivating as I watch him climb back up the mattress between my legs.

“You are everything I’ve ever fucking dreamed of,” he tells me as he leans down with a smile and connects his lips to mine, the taste of me lingering between our mouths. “And if the sound of you coming is the last thing I ever fucking hear, I could die a fucking deliriously happy man.”

“I don’t know where you learned to do all that, Ledger Dayne, and I don’t want to know how many partners you’ve practiced your craft with, but I am forever changed by your ability to give me a life-altering orgasm.”

“That orgasm wasn’t life-altering,” he says as he lifts my legs and places them against his shoulders. “But this next one will be.”

He doesn’t even give me time to register what he just said before he lines his thick cock with my entrance and shoves his way in until he’s balls deep inside me.

And I’m damn sure my soul just left my body.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

LEDGER

Iam the luckiest son of a bitch on the face of the earth.

Somewhere, somehow I did something right in this world that has awarded me the opportunity to be balls deep in the girl of my dreams.

And now that I’m here with her tight warm cunt squeezing me like a goddamn vise, I don’t ever want to leave.

“Jesus fuck, your pussy is tight. This is what Heaven feels like, I’m sure of it.” My eyes shoot to Marlee’s face and I smile when I see her mouth ajar and her eyes rolled back. “Tell me you’re with me, Mar. Tell me you’re okay.”

“I’m so far from okay, Ledger,” she pants. “But in all the best ways.” Her lurid moan is music to my ears and just the motivation I need, as if I really needed any, to give this beautiful pussy everything I’ve got.

“Please Ledger…”

“Please what, baby?”

“Fuck me. Ruin me. Tear me apart and put me back together. Make me forget about every bad experience I’ve ever had because all I can remember is what it feels like to have you inside me. Please.”

Her words burn in me, hotter than the feverish warmth wrapped tight around my cock. I brace her thighs, fingers branding themselves in the pale plush of her skin, and start to move. Nothing careful—there’s nothing careful about the way Marlee spreads for me, about the way she bites her lip and throws her head back like she wants me to break her apart and swallow the pieces. So, I give her what she asks for, what she deserves, what after all these years I’ve been silently dying for.

With her legs poised on my shoulders, I reach down and press my hand to her pelvis as I thrust into her. My hips angled so that I can drive as deep inside her as possible. Her gasp stabs into my chest, a desperate, greedy sound. The world narrows to the hips grinding under my hands, the way she locks her ankles behind me and pulls me deeper, the slick slap and shudder of her body. It all feels too good, too much, and I want it to last forever but I can feel the knot in my spine blooming, white-hot and unstoppable.

“Holy fuck!” she shouts. “Oh, my God I can feel you inside me. Yes! God, please! More.”

I let go of her pelvis and bring my hand up to her breast, squeezing and pinching her nipple as I continue to dive inside and then my hand circles her throat. Not enough to hurt her, but enough that it turns her the fuck on because she brings her knees to her chest and I swear I slide two inches deeper inside her.

“Fuck, Mar. Jesus Christ. You feel incredible. So fucking tight but so damn slick. Look at how well your pussy takes my cock.”

She lifts her head just enough to be able to see our connection and then she grabs my face and kisses me. Hard.

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