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The walls of her pussy clench my cock as I inch into her. I know I can’t hold on for long—she feelswaytoo fucking good, too tight, too sweet. As her hot pussy envelops my cock, every nerve in my body tells me to fuck her into submission again.

But again, I take it slow. I’ve waited a lifetime for this and I’m going to make it count. The gushing flow of her wetness eases my entry. Again and again I give it to her, my cock pushing the limits of her body.

“You’re fucking amazing,” I growl against her throat. “How can anything feel so fucking good?”

“I…. I don’t…” she stammers, between ruthless drives of my cock into her cunt.

The harder I fuck her, the tighter she gets, so every drive forces me closer toward a mind-crushing orgasm. For me. For her. For both of us together.

“OhTrent,” Kat growls, burying her face in the crook of my neck. Then I feel it. Her pussy clenches tight, tighter, tightest, and I feel her tumble over the edge.

And that’s all it takes for me to get there, too. “Yeah, baby girl. Goddamn,yeah.” One more savage thrust and I’m there. “Daddy’s coming. Open that womb to me, baby. I’ve got a thick load all ready for you.” I power into her like a battering ram, and I feel my dick swell even thicker inside her. It feels so fucking good that it actually hurts and I shoot thick ropes, pulse after pulse of seed into her sweetheart cunt again.

Gushes of my breeding batter fill every tight space inside her body, flooding her with me. Her body flexes and ripples around me. I memorize every nuance, every motion of her orgasm as she continues to come, as I thrust deeper and deeper to take every bit of pleasure from her that I can.

As I drive into her, I know one simple truth: All of her is mine. Every fucking inch. Every fucking breath. It all belongs to me.

Nothing in my life could prepare me for the all-encompassing possessiveness I feel for her now. It had always been there, even when we were little, even when she thought I was the devil himself, moving into her house and ripping apart her little world.

But now I’m lost inside her. My primal need to bring her pleasure is almost fucking psychotic. My world is her. Nothing more. Nothing less.

Watching her face, feeling her pussy grip me in her waves of bliss…nothing in my life has ever compared to this.

If anybody tries to come between us now, they’ll die trying.

Fifteen

Kat

Iwatch him dress as I wrap the sheet around my body, waves of dark emotions raising the hairs on the back of my neck.

He’s still who I grew up with—same body, same face. But, God, it is so much more now. So intrinsic. So intimate. Sofinal.

But what did I expect? You don’t just lay down and let your step-brother take your virginity and expect life to go on unchanged.

It’s not like we need to get to know one another as a new couple. We know nearly everything about each other—every habit, every quirk. Our mutual history already ties us together tighter than any other couple I’ve ever known.

But still, there is the darkness. The forbidden fruit of us together and I know, somehow, it can’t be forever.

Something so wrong can’t last.

Can it?

Trent’s eyebrows furrow as he pulls on his pants. I hear the squeaky brakes of a truck.

“Movers,” he says, with a glance over his shoulder at me. “I told them to come this morning. You tell them where you want your stuff—don’t you dare lift a finger, you hear me? And if you need to go anywhere, Edward takes you. Got it?”

“If Edward is going to be here to take me anywhere, how are you getting to the attorney?”

“Babygirl, I don’t think you understand how much money we have now. Edward will be here for you, I have another driver picking me up. We’ll get out and buy a couple vehicles as soon as we have time. So, you don’t lift a finger, you hear me?”

Looking at him, feeling his protection and his care, it is just like a dream.Heis a dream. Men like him, they just shouldn’t exist in reality. Movies, books, billboards, sure. But not flesh and blood. Not for real.

Looking at him now, I feel my old insecurities, fresh and raw.You don’t deserve that.But in this dream, everything is upside down. He’s right here, right in front of me, full of fire and love. I couldn’t have dreamed this up, no matter how hard I tried.

But that doesn’t mean I’m going to roll over so easily. “You’re awful quick with the orders, Colonel Reynolds. I’m not one of your troops. I can take care of my own shit, okay?”

His eyes narrow at me. Intense and disapproving.