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I would never say no, I would never deny him of one craving, one thrust, one bite or pull or slap. He could take me however he wanted and I'd scream for more.

A tight white shirt hugged my chest, framing my naked tits behind almost sheer fabric. Birch stared down at my nipples, eyes zeroing in on the dark targets, beading up hard. Licking his lips, he pressed his palms against my back and pulled me closer.

His nose traced the pebbled flesh as a throaty moan escaped through his breath. “Babe, I'll make sure you always have everything you need.” Shifting his hips, I felt his cock against the heat between my thighs. “And you need this, don't you?”

“I don't know, I might need breakfast first.” Winking, I rolled my waist, gyrating and rocking against his thick member. My tits perked higher as I arched my back, anxiously waiting for attention.

“Fuck breakfast, I've got your breakfast right here.” Licking his lips, he coiled a hand into my hair and snapped my head back. Goosebumps jumped off my skin as he kissed my throat with rough pecks.

“Mm,” I moaned, sucking my bottom lip in. Rubbing my mound up and down the length of his shaft, I felt it jerk and throb beneath the thin fabric of his briefs.

“Fuck, I love that. I love seeing what I do to you.”

He enjoyed teasing me. Watching me squirm, seeing my expression as the desire seeped into my belly and took over, leaving me lost in delirious arousal. That fed his adrenaline, it gave him a rush to know he had this power over me.

Birch wouldn't make me wait too long, he wasn't that cruel. It was just enough to drench my panties and make my body shudder as he entered my pussy and pushed in deep.

“Just take me, stop fucking around and take me.” Pressing my pussy down harder, I ground against the firm muscle. “I need you in me, I need to feel you deep inside.”

Gliding his fingers up my inner thigh, he gently massaged small circles against my needy button. The center of my panties were soaked in silky wetness, the sweet juice seeping through the thin material, and coating his fingers in liquid passion.

“Fuck me, Birch, I need you to fuck me.” My thighs quivered, choking around his waist. “Don't make me wait any longer.”

Pulling my head back harder, he tore his fingertips from my pussy, slinking a hand up my belly and under my shirt. Pinching one nipple, he rolled it firmly against the two pads.

“Did you think you were in charge when I put you on my lap?” Plucking my nipple with a hard pop, he moved to the other one, repeating the same motion. “Because you're wrong.”

Cooing, my eyes closed tight as my back bowed. I didn't have any words left to speak, not a single fucking one.

And that's exactly what he wanted to see.

Releasing my hair, Birch skimmed one hand down my spine, curling it around my ass. Bucking my hips, I forced the tender spot to rub hard and fast against his cock. I needed him to finish this. I had to come before the anticipation killed me.

“Fuck, Birch, I can't take it.” Digging my fingers into the tops of his shoulders, I squared my back, leaning into his chest. “Please fuck me. If you don't fuck me soon, I'm going to come all over your lap.”

An animalistic growl flowed out from the back of his throat. Crushing his lips against mine, he kissed me. He kissed me with all the emotions he bottled up inside. He kissed with all the hopes and dreams that we had an entire lifetime ahead of us to share.

My lips parted easily to let him in as our tongues collided and twined together. Everything around me faded away, I only saw him, I only needed him; nothing else mattered.

I wasn't alive before meeting Birch. And I'd die without him.

His cock was rock hard, eagerly trying to break free of its restraint. Working my fingers over the elastic band, I tugged his dick free. Gripping the throbbing muscle firmly in my palm, I stroked him from base to tip.

I knew just how he liked it. He liked it when I squeezed the crown and swirled my thumb over the tip. He would moan when my fingers stroked his shaft, massaging the beating veins under the surface.

Licking my lips, my lids hovered half open as I danced a single finger over the ridge, spreading the slick drop of come that rested on the edge. “I love you.” I whispered, biting my bottom lip and flashing a tight smirk. “Now fuck me.”

Raising my hips, I shuffled my panties down my thighs, and kicked them off. Pressing up on my knees, I held his dick and guided it inside. His crown disappeared into my warmth as I lowered slowly, butterflying my thighs wide open. A shiver spread up through my chest as my clit rubbed his lower belly.

This man had me, he had me in every way possible. There was nothing I wouldn't do for him. And I wasn't ever going to let anything come between us.

His blood ran black, his heart never beat, his veins thick as tar. But not with me, not with his Princess.

Slamming my ass down over and over, I drove him deeper. My soaked pussy milked his length as greedy walls clutched him tight to keep him inside.

This, this is where I belong.

BANG!