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And I want her never to want another man as much as she wants me right now.

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Opal

I studyWilliam’s face as he looks down at me. His hands are on either side of my shoulders. His gaze slowly glides from my breasts to my stomach.

I want to tell him I’m ready and I need him desperately.

He ate me to two orgasms before he picked me up and took me to his bed. He set me down on my back gently and with so much tenderness that my breath caught in my throat.

“I can’t hurt you,” he whispers. “I want you so much I’m scared I’ll hurt you.”

“When you fuck me?” I ask in barely more than a whisper.

His lips ease into a slow smile. “Yeah. I’m aching here, Opal. I’ve never wanted a woman more.”

I move my legs slightly, coaxing him to give me what I want.

Him.

“Show me how much you want me.”

His gaze darts up until our eyes meet. “It has to be more than once tonight. Tell me you won’t race out of here after you come.”

“Judging by what you’re working with, I may not be able to walk.”

He huffs out a laugh. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

I feel his sheathed cock graze against my core as he shifts slightly. I watched him strip off his boxer briefs before he tore open a condom package. A glint of something flashed in his eyes then. It was the promise of what was to come.

I edge my legs even farther apart, although his thighs are already doing that for me. “Fuck me.”

Both of his eyebrows rise as his tongue glides over his bottom lip. “Now?”

“And then again, and again…” I whisper, although everyagainI’m promising needs to happen tonight.

I can’t latch onto him, regardless of how good the sex will be. It’s already on a level above anything I’ve ever experienced before.

“That’s music to my ears,” he growls as he dips his head down to take my lips in a soft, lush kiss.

As we break apart, I sigh. “You’re torturing me.”

He shakes his head slightly. “I’m the one being tortured. This need is consuming me, so forgive me if I’m a little selfish.”

I smile. “Now, William.” I add the one word I sense will get me what I need the most right now, “Please.”

He moves ever so slightly, reaching down between us to position the thick head of his cock at my entrance. His fingers glide over my sex, stopping to circle my already throbbing clit. “You’re so fucking ready.”

With that, he pushes in, brutally, fully, and so abruptly that I let out a deep-seated moan.

“Fuck, yes,” he growls, pulling out before pushing every smooth inch inside of me again. “You’re so tight, so perfect for me.”

I close my eyes to try and force the sound of those words from my mind. I don’t want them to be etched in my memory forever, but I know they will be.

His thrusts are so forceful that each coaxes a sound from me. It’s a sound I’ve never made before, and I can’t control it. It fuels him more.

He drives his cock into me relentlessly as I near another orgasm. I can’t stop it. I don’t want to. All I want to do is feel.