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A growl rumbles in his chest as he spreads my legs wider. His tongue finds my clit with unerring accuracy, drawing slow circles that have me gasping and clutching at the sheets. He knows exactly how to work me up, bringing me to the edge of release only to back off just before I can tip over.

“Zeke,” I plead, my hips trying to chase his mouth as he pulls away. “Please.”

“Not yet.” He reaches for something in the bedside drawer—the lube and vibrator we used last time. “I want to give you the most intense pleasure. To make you feel things you never felt before.”

Heat floods my cheeks even as desire pools low in my belly. “Yes.”

He kisses the inside of my thigh as he coats his fingers with lube. “Good girl.”

The first press of his slick finger against my back entrance makes me tense, but he doesn’t push in right away. Instead, he returns his mouth to my clit, distracting me with pleasure as he slowly works me open.

By the time he has two fingers inside my ass, I’m a writhing mess. Every thrust sends jolts of pleasure through my core,building the pressure but never quite enough to push me over the edge.

“Please,” I gasp as he pulls his fingers free. “I need—”

“I know what you need,” he growls. “This vibrator in your pussy and my cock in your ass.”

He positions the vibrator at my entrance, sliding it inside my dripping pussy with agonizing slowness. The fullness makes me moan, but it’s nothing compared to the sensation when he turns it on.

“Fuck!” My back arches off the bed as the vibrations send shockwaves through my body.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, adjusting the angle until the tip hits exactly the right spot. “God, you’re beautiful like this.”

I hear the snap of the lube bottle again, then feel the blunt pressure of his cock against my ass. He’s bigger than his fingers, and for a moment I’m not sure I can take him.

“Relax for me, love.” His free hand strokes my hip soothingly. “I’ve got you.”

I force myself to breathe, to focus on the pleasure from the vibrator as he slowly pushes inside. The stretch burns in the best way, a mix of pain and pleasure that has me gasping his name.

When he’s finally seated fully inside me, we both stay still for a moment, adjusting to the intense sensation. The vibrator hums in my pussy while his cock fills my ass completely, leaving me more thoroughly claimed than I ever have before.

“Move,” I beg after what feels like an eternity. “Please, Zeke.”

He starts slow, shallow thrusts that gradually build in intensity as my body adjusts. The dual stimulation is almost too much—the vibrator in my pussy, his cock in my ass, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise.

“You’re mine,” he groans, picking up the pace. “Every inch of you belongs to me now.”

“Yes!” I cry out as he hits a spot that makes stars explode behind my eyes. “Yours, only yours.”

He fucks my ass harder then, pressing the vibrator as deep as it will go, all pretense of gentleness forgotten. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by our harsh breathing and desperate moans.

“Fucking heaven.” He lets out on a low moan. “Magnificent fucking heaven.”

I’m so close I can taste it, the pressure building to almost unbearable levels. Every thrust pushes me higher, closer to the edge of something massive.

“Come for me,” Zeke commands, his voice strained with his own approaching release. “Let go, Eve. Show me how good I make you feel.”

The orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, crashing over me with such force I scream his name. My whole body convulses as pleasure rockets through every nerve ending, made even more intense by the continued vibrations in my pussy and Zeke’s relentless thrusting in my ass.

He follows me over the edge with a roar, his hips jerking erratically as he empties himself inside me. The feeling of his hot release filling me combined with the relentless vibrations in my pussy triggers another smaller orgasm that leaves me trembling and gasping for air.

We collapse together onto the sweat-soaked sheets, both of us too wrung out to move for several long moments. Finally, Zeke carefully pulls out and removes the vibrator, tossing it aside before gathering me into his arms.

“I love you,” he whispers into my hair, his hands gentle now as they stroke over my heated skin. “So fucking much it terrifies me sometimes.”

I press closer to him, needing to feel his heartbeat against my cheek. “I love you too.”

We lie there in comfortable silence, letting our breathing return to normal as the sweat cools on our skin. Eventually, Zeke presses a kiss to my forehead.