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“Look,” I say and drop my gaze down to watch my cock push its way into her tight, slick pussy.

Fuck…

Her warmth welcomes me in.

“We look perfect together,” she confesses. “You told me to stop thinking, and I need you to do the same. I need this, and you need this too. So please, fuck me, Reeve. Let us have this.”

I grab her jaw, letting my finger drag her bottom lip down, and release it with a popping sound. “I love it when you beg,” I say in a low, deep voice. My other hand is fastened around the small of her back, using the railings for support.

I pull my hips back and slam it deeper. She moans as my lips crush against her mouth. I taste each sound and commit it to memory, like when I entered her for the first time; she moaned hard against my kiss.

My cock drives in and out of her heavenly pussy. I squeeze her throat and groan loudly when she starts convulsing around my dick.

I just want to feel her… be with her.

Her pussy belongs to me.

I pick up my pace, thrusting harder.

Mine to ruin.

Winona shudders, and a beautiful moan like a prayer slips from her lips.

My home.

We curse together and lock eyes with each other when the orgasm starts building.

Our skins smack on and on. My abdomen flexes as the tight sensation intensifies, sending shock waves through my body.

“Fuck,” I growl into her ear, feeling her walls strangle my cock tightly in a way that has me seeing stars.

But I still look at her as she tosses her head back, her lips part, and a long, sensual moan is ripped out of her slender throat. She’s right there with me, on the cusp of a climax.

Her tense tremors are wiring my body.

Little tears cling to her eyelashes as her eyes open and close simultaneously.

I release my load deep inside her. So much cum flies out of me, mixing with hers as I watch the pleasure wash over her delicate face.

The hand that’s on her throat squeezes it a little more to give her the extra pleasure she needs.

I slow my thrusts, but keep hitting that spot that pushes her to the edge until she climaxes again, screaming my name.

Our breath catches as we take deep inhales. Satiated and on the fucking moon with how high we feel right now.

I remove my hand, and she tilts her head to the side, exposing her neck to me. I lean in, biting down on her pulsing vein, sucking the delicate thing into my mouth.

“I’m taking you on a date tonight,” I announce.

“Really?” A smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth as a lingering blink hides her beautiful eyes.

“Yeah.”

“Where is that supposed date happening?”

“On the balcony,” I reply, subtly shifting my hips to let her feel our connection. She moans softly, and I grin in amusement. “I might take you for a walk in the forest if you’re a good girl.”

“You definitely don’t play fair,” she says in a breathy voice.