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His hand tightens around my arm, pushing me harder into the floor—then he thrusts forward. His cock slides into me, forcing my pussy to spread for him, filling me up as he plunges deep inside me.
For a moment, I forget how to breathe, then Luka pulls out, slowly, stopping just at the right time—and with a deep grunt of pleasure, he slams into me again.
Chapter 15 - Luka
She’s trapped beneath me like a little rabbit as I thrust my cock into her. I’ve been holding back for so long that the moment I push into her, I lose my mind.
I have to stop, terrified I’m going to be too rough, buried deep inside her, with her pussy throbbing over my cock. I count to three before I slide out again, slowly, moving for forced control.
Then I slam into her again.
She gasps beneath me, arching her ass towards me.
She loves it.
She’s always loved it when I fuck her from behind. My cock curving against her, hitting all the right spots.
I move with a steady rhythm, listening to the sweetness of her pleasure-filled moans, feeling her body move beneath me, enticing me further, encouraging me.
After a while, I release her arm and wrap my hand around her throat, pulling her backwards, turning her face to the side so that I can lean forward and kiss her.
Our lips touch, and I push my tongue into her mouth.
She gasps against my mouth, and I thrust into her again, claiming her, possessing her as I have wanted to do since the moment my eyes locked onto her.
The pleasure is indescribable as our bodies lock together and we give and take in a heated dance of lust.
I pause long enough to pull her onto her knees and push her face back down onto the mat.
“Perfection,” I growl as I let my hand trace down her spine. I slap her ass hard, just as I thrust into her again. Her body clenches at the sharp and sudden pain, and her pussy tightens on my cock.
“Absolute perfection.”
Grabbing both her hips in my hands, I hold her steady as I fuck her even harder. She’s crying out with each stroke, each time I slam into her; her body is starting to shake beneath me, and she’s stretched her arms forward, clawing her fingers into the mat.
I move faster, remembering exactly what she likes. I can read her like a book and mold her like clay. She is mine to do with as I please, and right now I want to push her over the edge.
Rose shudders as I pull her ass against my cock.
Her pussy tightens over me, and she lets out a loud gasp, fighting for breath as her orgasm hits her. Wave after wave, her pussy throbs over my cock.
I pull out and push into her again and explode inside her, my fingers digging into her hips as ecstasy spins through my body.
Beneath me, Rose giggles. A beautiful sound.
I slide slowly out of her, grinning too.
Rolling off her, I lie down on my back next to her. She shifts closer, resting her head in the curve of my shoulder as I pull her against me.
“I could sleep for a year,” she sighs.
“And eat three meals,” I chuckle.
“You’re also hungry?” she asks.
“I’m practically ready to gnaw your arm off.”
She gasps and pulls her arm away, the one that’s wrapped around my waist.
