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She mewled under him, taking it, all of him. Grunting, he drove into her with abandon, over and over again, until she clung to him, all four limbs holding on for dear life.

She locked lips with him, his tongue driving her wild, her hands tangled in his locks as he slid in and out of her.

‘Can’t get enough of you, Savvine.’

He grunted her name with reverence, which lit him up, and ratcheted the bliss rising in waves.

‘I’m insatiable for you, Xander.’

Her whisper turned into a hiss as he hit the right spot, her legs tightening and pressing his flank.

‘I adore your mass on me, your thickness, your strength,papi.’

The unexpected endearment had him chuckling, and he threw his head back with a rumble.

‘Are we deep in ‘be my daddy in bed’ territory now,belleza?’ he rasped, nuzzling her ear.

‘You’re the one in too deep,’ she murmured back, gasping as he tweaked a nipple.

‘Too deep now?’ he growled, canting his pelvis so his shaft slid out of her before plunging in hard, bottoming as she gasped.

She whimpered, writhed, loving the drive of his hips.

Her breath hitched, she gasped, and when she finally found air, she moaned into his mouth, tapping his chest. ‘I meant in your heart, but when it comes to your cock you can never be deep enough.’

‘Deeper?’

‘Papi, go places you’ve never been before.’

He groaned as her pussy lips sucked him in, mewling as he plunged into her wetness, happy to drown in her if she let him.

Her cunt clenched and pulled him in even further, creaming around him, her fingers on his ass, one sliding in and swiping him.

He lost it.

With a roar, he came in such vivid ecstasy his vision glitched into a white-hot starscape.

His hips moved of their own volition as he spurted long and hard into her center.

Savvine, too, convulsed on his cock, her lips seeking his as she rode the crest of pleasure.

He gave her his sweet, devouring her mouth, sucking, nibbling, giving her what she sought.

His comedown was torturous ecstasy as her pussy kept rippling around his length in a series of orgasms.

He stayed right with her through each undulation, kissing, adoring, and taking in every shudder against his body.

With a cry, she slumped back onto the bed, spent.

He fell over her, burying his head in her neck. Her silky skin pressed into his rough cheek, as her satin hair tumbled over his forehead.

‘Heaven.’

The morning sun streamed in through the tall windows of the lakeside cabin in gold sheets, slicing through the shadows and warming the polished wood floors.

Dust motes danced in the light, drifting through the air, catching the subtle sway of the linen curtains that whispered in the breeze.

Outside, the lake glistened like melted silver, still and perfect, while birds trilled from the canopy beyond the veranda.