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plundering her mouth. His hands clutched her tightly as though he
was afraid to let go. And his mind, his mind was giving his pleasure
to her.
It felt so good. Meg tightened around him, not wanting to lose an
inch of him. His thoughts came quickly and threatened to overwhelm
her. He wanted her so much. He loved the silky slide of her pussy
sucking at his cock as he moved in and out. He adored the sounds she
made as he hit her sweet spot. His entire being pounded with the
desire to mark her. He wanted everyone to know that this woman was
his.
Meg pushed back against him, rotating her hips to find that perfect
place. She lost track of who was feeling what and simply let the
experience fill her senses. Her hands found his well-muscled ass and
prodded him on.
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She moaned as she felt how close he was. Everything inside of
Cian was tense, his body tightening as he approached release. He
went up on his knees and fingered her clit with a firm swipe of his
thumb as he thrust as far as he could go.
His head fell back as he came. Meg felt the pleasure he took in
filling her with jets of hot cum. It flowed from his body to hers, and
her womb clenched and released with waves of pleasure. Cian
continued to thrust, making sure he gave her everything he had. Meg
moaned at the little aftershocks she felt when Cian hit a sensitive
place.
Her husband finally fell forward, completely exhausted. He
pushed her deliciously into the ground as he buried his face in her
throat.
“Love you, Meggie,” he managed.
