Page 61 of Target

“Oh, fuck yeah,” he snarls, looking down at me while his hips piston in and out of me.

My body shakes and jerks from his powerful thrusts as my orgasm rebuilds again. A flash of wetness hits my thighs making his eyes widen, and darken even more.

I lift my hips up, meeting his thrusts, as lightning bolts of charged energy follow between us.

“Fucking hell, that it hot. You just fucking squirted all over my cock and balls, baby. I am close; do you think you can come again? Make it happen.” Mischief mixed with determination floods his eyes right before I slip my hand between us.

Finding my clit, he smirks.

“Do it. Play with that sexy clit and come again, baby. Fuck, my girl likes it dirty.”

He grunts and I pant as he fucks me into the mattress with great pride on his face. My core tightens around him. Reaching for my breast he pinches my nipple, pulling a high-pitched sound from me, then I sigh when he leans down to lick it.

Why is this good? I feel some kind of high when he touches me while we have sex. It is nothing I have felt before.

“Oh, fuck, I am going to come,” he roared, his hips stilling as he comes, pulsing inside of me which sets off my orgasm.

We both breathe heavy, riding out the tsunami of lust. My body twitches as I come down from such a climax that I squirted, something I have never done before.

“Holy shit, that was the fucking best,” he pants, kissing my neck before falling to one side on the bed.

He pulls me to him, keeping his eyes closed. His chest is heaving, while he catches his breath. Mine is too but I guess he had more of a workout than me since I was just lying there, taking everything that he gave me.

Looking down his body, I let those thoughts wash over me. Again, I just laid there in a missionary position while he did all the work. I know I rode him the first time we had sex, but that was a quickie and we didn’t waste any time. This time it was slower and I had a chance to change it up but I did nothing except take any pleasure he gave.

My heart starts beating faster for a different reason. Maybe this is why I can’t keep a man, and maybe Target will get boredof me, regret his claim. Maybe he did not claim me in front of the club so he can rescind his claim and we can both move on.

“Hey, what’s will all the thinking?”

“Nothing,” I say, keeping my face downward.

His finger touches under my chin, tilting my head up to face him. Concern is clear on his frowning brow.

“Baby, if you can think and shit, then clearly I didn’t fuck you hard enough.” He grins, but it drops from his face when I don’t smile.

“Talk to me, Mads.”

“Was it okay?” My voice is barely a whisper.

He mutters a ‘fuck’ then we are moving. I am on my side, mirroring his position. Tucking a leg between mine, my breath hitches from how sensitive I am down there when his thigh rubs against me.

“Mads, you were perfect. Your pussy was made for me, baby. Those fuckers who have had you before me were little boys who did not have a clue how to pleasure a woman. My balls want to explode the second I sink inside of you, babe.”

My fingers reach out, touching with hairs on his chest. It soothes me, which I find strange because I have never been with a man with chest hair before. He lets me think on his words, not saying anything, just holding me with his hand on my hip.

The other hand is underneath my neck, toying with my hair as we lay like this, naked, covered in sweat and other bodily fluids.

My gaze flicks to his now softening cock and I sigh seeing a condom wrapped around it. Shit, I was so lost in him I forgot to tell him to wear one. He sees what I am looking at and grins.

“You need to get on the pill, baby. I plan on having you bare real fucking soon.”

“I will see a doctor,” I rush out, making him smile wider, showing just how handsome he is.

He removes the condom, dropping it off to the side of the bed, before bringing his gaze back to mine.

Any woman would be lucky to have him, but the idea of any other woman touching him makes my stomach uneasy. Can I keep a man like Kohen?

Time will tell, I guess.

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