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Breathless, not a minute later, I shattered beneath him. My body buckled, thighs shook, and it felt like an out-of-body experience. I screamed out his name loudly, unable to hold back.

“Holy shit,” I panted. I might have been a virgin, but I’d made myself come in the past. I had toys and my fingers. I knew my body. Or at least I thought I did. Nothing compared to the ecstasy Mark made me feel.

My senses slowly returned to me as little shocks of bliss zipped and zapped through me while Mark kissed his way back up my body until his mouth found mine. I could taste my arousal and pleasure on his lips; it only made me hotter for him, almost like the mind-blowing orgasm I’d just had didn’t happen. My hands held his face as we kissed, and I swallowed down his noises.

“We can stop, leave it like this tonight,” he panted against my mouth, but I was already shaking my head.

“I’ve waited too long for you, handsome. I need you.”

“Damn it, little girl,” he groaned, then somehow, we were rolling over until he was on his back and I straddled him. His hands cupped my tits, and my eyelids fluttered shut.

“Mark,” I whimpered.

“You’re going to ride me. I’m not strong enough to keep it nice and slow for you right now.”

“Maybe I don’t want slow?” I ground my bare lips against his length. My clit pulsed with need as I did it again, and again.

“Careful, little girl, or you’re going to get well and properly fucked.”

“Yes,” I hissed. That’s exactly what I needed him to do. Fuck me hard, stretch me completely. Mark’s hands moved down from my breasts to the sides of my torso; they didn’t stop until they were on my hips.

“Nice and slow,” he rasped. The crown of his cock bumped against my entrance, and I looked down between us.

“I don’t know what I’m doing,” I reminded him, my voice soft. He gently kissed my nose.

“You can do this, beautiful Abby. Be my good girl. Pop your cherry on my cock. Show your man how much you want me.”

How can I say no to that?I rose up and slowly dropped, placing the thick, ruddy, almost angry-looking crown against my entrance, but it wouldn’t go in.

“Mark,” I cried. Frustration started to mount.

“Shh,” he soothed. “Try again. Try again for your man.” I did, and my eyes fluttered shut at how good it felt this time when he slowly started to enter my pussy. “Fucking hell, Abby! You feel so good, little girl. All mine. More. Give me more.”

I did as he asked. The slight pinch of pain as he broke through my barrier made me gasp. His hands held my waist with an unforgiving hold. “Stay. Still,” he breathed. “Don’t hurt yourself.”

“You’re just…” I started to grind against him, rolling my hips as I got used to the fullness of him inside me.

“Fuck, baby,” he groaned, but I didn’t listen. The need and ache were too much. I couldn’t focus on what he was saying. I dropped lower, taking him completely as my pussy tightened and squeezed around him.

“Mark,” I moaned. Slowly, I lifted my hips, letting his thick length slip out of me only to take him again.

And again.

And again.

He shifted then lifted the two of us up. My arms wrapped around his shoulders as I stared into the dark brown eyes of the man who had swept me up and stolen my heart at first sight. Sweaty and breathless, I rode him.

Mark bucked upward, meeting me stroke for stroke. We fell into a rhythm like we had done it countless times in past lives. Our bodies danced to a song only the two of us knew the beat to. Our gazes locked, our foreheads pressed together as we shared the same breath. His bedroom smelled like sex and sweat and Mark.

“Baby,” I whimpered. “Handsome, that feels so good… Shit… Mark, I think… I think I’m going to come.”

“Good,” he huffed. His lips touched mine. “Such a good little girl for me, Abby.”

“Oh god,” I whimpered.

“Come for me, baby. Hold on to me tight and come for me, little girl. Shit, I can feel just how close you are,” he groaned, his hands clenching my ass tighter.

I ground down until my clit pressed harder against the base of his pubic bone, and I felt like glitter exploded behind my eyes. My fingers dug tighter into his muscled shoulders, and when his face dropped down to the crook of my neck, that’s when I felt it. His teeth clenched down on that spot, and I came again just as he pulsed inside of me; jets of warmth shot inside of me one after another. His arms wrapped around me tightly and held on to me in a way that made me feel safe.