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Page 58 of Her Fire Master

“You ready for my cock?”

“You have no idea,” she moans, and I lose all control.

I hold her torso down while I pull my leg out from under her, so she’s bent over the bed now.I twiddle the ginger in her ass with one hand while I work open the button of my jeans with the other.Then it’s a rip, snap, roll to get a condom on and push against her entrance.

I sink into her easily.She’s tight, but so juicy wet, so ready, her pussy seems to pull me in, welcome me.Her muscles squeeze and she moans wantonly.I interlace my fingers over the tops of hers and fuck her deep.Nothing compares to the glory of being inside her, of knowing she wants me to take her as hard and rough as I crave.

I slap my loins against her pink ass, listening to the little grunts and cries she makes.

“More,” she moans.“Harder.”

I slam into her harder, drive deeper.“You like it rough, don’t you, baby?”

“Please,” she moans.“Please, Blaze.”

I unwind the fingers of my right hand from hers and insinuate it beneath her hips.One touch of her clit is all it takes.

She screams and tightens around my dick.Her orgasm rolling in, I allow myself to surrender to the pleasure, as well.In just a few more strokes, I join her, bellowing, “yes!”at the top of my lungs.

I clean up and lift her into my bed, offer her water and caresses.

She curls into me and I wrap my body around her protectively.She brings out every ounce of hero I have in me, all directed at her.

“Move in with me,” I blurt before I can stop myself.

She opens her eyes, and gives me a sleepy look.“Okay.”

A relieved laugh escapes my lips.“Okay?Really?I didn’t ask too soon?”

“Oh, you asked way too soon, but I don’t care.I’m ready to let you take care of me.”

My chest squeezes so tight I can’t breathe.“Yeah?”I choke out.

She rakes her fingernails over my chest, traces the lines of my tattoos.“As long as you let me rescue you, too, sometimes.”

“Every day,” I say gruffly.“You rescue me every fucking day I get to see you.”I bring my mouth down on hers, kissing and sucking her pouty lips until I’m sure she knows who I belong to.It’s her, all the way.

Only her.

The End