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Shit.

He was lucky.

Now, she was swallowing his rock-hard erection down her throat greedily.

“Fuck,” he muttered.

When she scraped her teeth up the long length of him, Caspian had no choice but to take a tumble.

He came so hard, his body shook in release. The low, guttural moan was deep and filled with pleasure.

As she swallowed, she was up, and knew they needed to move fast. She wasn’t sure how long they’d have privacy.

Getting up, she dropped her pants, and kept her panties on, just in case.

As Caspian lifted his head, the sight made him stay hard. She was climbing into his lap, pulling her panties aside, and sliding down his erection.

Oh, holy fuck.

It was crystal clear this was his Karma, and he’d been a damn honorable Marine.

There was a hot woman riding dick in the back seat of his boss’ car, and she wasn’t letting up.

When she slid him all the way home, her body shook. He was big, hard, and she hoped one day he’d come back and be hers.

That was her secret hope.

It was all because she was falling for him. The cleft in his chin, the dimple in his cheek…

Yeah, she didn’t want a Native.

She wanted him.

As she began moving, his hands went to her hips, and she was destroying his control. Rayna was a spitfire, and she was working his body like she owned it.

And he wanted that.

Desperately.

“Baby,” he muttered, as she was bouncing in his lap. “Killing me. Please tuck me away when I die so I can have some dignity.”

She actually laughed.

Oh, she wasn’t letting him die.

“I will, I promise,” she said, as he began pulling her down harder and harder, slamming to tip of his cock into that one spot deep within her.

And it was working.

She was about to cum.

Someone fit in her perfectly, and she didn’t know how she’d ever not have this.

Have him.

Caspian watched the eroticism of him being in her body, and her panties rubbing against the side of his dick the whole time.

It was making him crazy.