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He takes over completely, directing my mouth up and down his length.

My pussy spasms.

I stop fighting and let him do as he wills, use my tongue, slurping up his pre-cum and snatching gaps of air between his relentless pursuit of pleasure.

“I’m going to come.”

His low, raspy voice and the urgency in his words shoot another spark of arousal through my core.

“Swallow.”

A flood fills my mouth. My throat works. He holds me still, groaning, pumping more and more until he finally releases me.My lips pop off, and I rest my cheek against his thigh, utterly boneless.

His grin is lazy.

And how I like that I did that.

He cups my cheek. “You’ll do better next time, won’t you, hmm?”

I nod helplessly—I desperately want to come.

Hands on my waist, he plucks from the ground, rises, and reverses our positions. I am now on the couch where he was. He is kneeling between my spread legs. He yanks my dress down, exposing both my breasts, and flips up the skirt of my dress, pushing my knees wide.

“Fingers on your pussy. Get yourself off.”

My eyes shoot to Gideon, still standing where he was left, face flushed, and eyes pitch black.

I don’t hesitate. My fingers tremble as they meet the wet, sticky mess I have been between my thighs.

Nox watches, expression intent as I rub frantically at my clit, not even caring that I am being too rough; I just need to come. Goddess, his face, how enrapt he is. Gideon stands close, watching me with a hungry look.

My eyes roll back, and I come like an explosion, sobbing with joy and relief.

His growl is sudden and accompanied by thrusting my hand aside and burying his face against my pussy, his lips and tongue moving over me like he is starving for the taste.

“Umnnh!”

My fingers find his hair and grip. Fire bathes my body as another climax sideswipes me.

I’m still coming when he wrests his magic mouth from me and flips me face down.

A squeal is torn from my lips as he slams deep, and another climax sets me convulsing over his beautiful, hard cock.

His chuckle is deep and satisfied as he pins me against the couch, impaled on his length. “I knew you would be magnificent. Look at what you made me do. Such a bad girl. Forcing me to fuck this tight, deserving hole.” He begins to thrust, one hand pinning my lower back, the other spanking my right ass cheek in time with his thrusts. “Likely, you will need constant fucking, just to settle you down. One mate after another, rutting you. Fucking you deep and seeding your cunt. Is that what you want, little doe? Hot cocks pounding this sweet pussy, day and night? I’m surprised to find you so tight after taking Gideon.”

His words are my doom. I can no more abstain from the next climax than I can abstain from my next breath.

Pleasure explodes through every molecule of my body. It sweeps over the surface of my skin, tying a golden thread between my nipples and my clit, and deeper still as my pussy convulses, and I shudder and shake. It sets me adrift, and I float in a hazy, blissful, dream-like state as he pumps me full of his seed.

My breath moves in and out.

My heart pounds, strong and steady.

Hands caress me, igniting sparks in their wake.

I’m jostled and lifted, my cheek pressed against a warm male chest, and strong arms surround me.

“Such a good girl,” he praises.