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The wet sounds of me finger fucking her as I suck on her clit make my ears ring. She claws at me, her legs trembling, locking around my neck.

I feel lightheaded. If I die right now, I’ll be the happiest man on earth.

“Come, Nova.” I fuck her harder with my fingers. Two this time.

Her mouth parts in a soundless scream, her fingers white knuckled around the bedsheets.

“That’s it, fuck my face. Harder. Don’t let me breathe. Drench me, baby.” I bite her swollen nub.

“I’m coming, Ethan!” She detonates—her juices flooding out of her, wetting my face as she shakes on the bed like she’s electrocuted by pleasure.

“Fucking squirter, shit.” I lap all of it up, savoring her taste, groaning as I rut my cock against the bedsheets, seconds away from bursting.

Before she comes down from her high, I swipe my face, slicking back my hair, wet with her essence, and flip her on her stomach.

Tugging her ass up, I give the round swells a hard slap, watching the creamy skin redden in fascination.

“More, Nova?” Leaning down, I bite her ear and she wiggles that delectable ass over my cock. “My beautiful, dirty girl. Fuck, I’ve waited for you.”

I slap those luscious curves again and she cries, “Yes!”

Damn, she reddens so well.

“Yes, Ethan. I need you inside me,” she slurs, her face pressed against the sheets.

I can’t think. I can’t speak. My mind is a haze of love and pleasure, my body riding on the highest of highs.

Fisting her hair, I pull back and bare her throat, licking the tears streaking down her face before capturing her lips in mine.

With one deep stroke, I slam in and swallow her screams with my mouth.

My hips start up a maddening rhythm as I drive into her from the back.

It’s insanity—blissful insanity.

I break our kiss to drag in mouthfuls of air, my cock tunneling in and out of her in a staccato rhythm.

“So good.” I throw my head back and grip her hips tightly, my mind blissfully blank. “So fucking good. Never enough.”

She lets out a keening wail, a flush spreading from her ass cheeks to the rest of her body.

I want—no, need—to keep pinkening her skin like this. Every day. She’ll wear the flush as a badge of honor.

She’s mine.

My cock thickens, the pressure seizing up inside me, my balls heavy and retracting. The sharp pleasure shoots up my shaft, and I’m seconds away from having the biggest fucking orgasm of my life.

“You’re mine, Nova. Mine, you hear me?” The smacking sounds are loud in the room, eclipsing the roar of the pulse in my ears.

“Yours, always.” She shakes again, incoherent sounds blubbering out of her mouth.

“I’m going to come. Mark you up from the inside, Nova. So much you’ll feel me dripping out of you whenever you walk.”

I slap her ass and she claws the bed, a raw cry tearing from her throat.

Her pussy throbs and clenches around my shaft as wetness shoots out of her. She hurls off the cliff, and that does it.

“I love you,” I gasp.