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Waking up in Arkin’s arms made me feel alive.

For the first time in my life, the air I inhaled felt clean, not clouded with the pollution of my past. As I lay there staring at the ceiling, a smile formed on my lips.

Here I was, actually smiling. Arkin made me want to do this life in a whole new way.

I never thought it was possible to feel hope, but my heart was so full in that moment.

When you spend your whole life in fear and doubt, feeling joy is like learning to fly.

Arkin had given me wings, and now I wanted to soar.

I looked at him sleeping soundly. He looked so sweet, His dark lashes fluttered while his lips were slightly open.

I appreciated that he didn’t snore. It made the entire fantasy of him that much better.

I was the heroine in a romance, and he truly was my knight.

His arms reached up and came around me. I felt his hardness stir, making me giggle.

Here I was, giggling—which was insane to me since I hadn’t even giggled as a small child.

“I like waking up hard with you beside me,” he whispered as he pulled me closer.

My hand came up to caress his face, tanned and weathered from working in the hot, blazing sun day in and day out.

“I like it too. But I do have to get ready for work.” “It’s Saturday,” he protested, his arm vise keeping me immobile.

“I work in a bar and coffee shop, two business that unfortunately never close on weekends,” I said, kissing his nose.

As soon as I did it, I regretted my decision.

Arkin growled, rolling on top of me. He pulled my bottom lip with his teeth and nipped gently, making my heart beat rapidly.

My need for this man seemed to overwhelm and consume me.

“You see how hard I am?” He placed the tip of his cock to my entrance.

My legs opened of their own accord, not willing to resist the feeling of his penetration, needing to feel him deep inside.

“Is my peach hungry?” he asked, teasing me, a lust-filled smile forming on his lips.

“Yes,” I said, under his spell. He growled and pushed inside me.

I loved how full he made me feel. “I love how wet this pussy is for my cock,” he grunted as he increased his rhythm.

“Who does this pussy belong to?” he demanded.

My mind had become fuzzy, and all I could concentrate on was the pleasure he was giving me.

And then the unbelievable sensation stopped.

“Arkin, don’t stop,” I begged. “Answer my question.” He used his cock to rub my juices on my clit.

“Whose pussy is this?” he asked again. “Yours,” I breathlessly whispered.

“What do you want me to do to my pussy?” he asked, continuing the assault on my clit.

“I want you to fuck it.” The words were out as if I couldn’t control them.

I only had one thing on my lust-filled mind.

. My eyes shot open, and I looked up into his face.

“Please, Arkin,” I pleaded. That was all he needed.

He thrust into me hard and fast. He looked wild and out of control, and that only made my own passion ignite.

Seeing this man lose all control for me was sexy, and it gave fuel to my own desire.

“God, I love your tight little pussy. It feels so good, baby. I want to cover you with cum, mark you like a damn animal.” He sat us up, pulling me on top, still in me and moving me up and down on his cock.

My head fell back. He felt larger in this position, the slight pain only enhancing the pleasure I was pulling from both of us.

“That’s it, baby. Work my cock. Take everything you need so you can give me that sweet juice.

I like how juicy this peach gets for me,” he encouraged, wrapping my hair in his fist and pulling it back.

“Yes, baby. Your tits look so good bouncing like that.” He slapped my breast, and I liked the sting.

“You liked that, didn’t you? You like a little pain with your pleasure, baby?

” he asked and did it again. “Yes!” I screamed, feeling myself flood even more.

“I think you might be into a little pain. Are you my little pain slut?” he whispered as he grabbed my nipple between his thumb and index finger and pinched it hard before pulling on it.

“It’s our little secret, baby. Give it all to me.

” That pull was all I needed. My back fell back, giving him more access to those nipples.

He leaned in, taking one into his mouth and using his teeth to bite.

This bite wasn’t a nip. It was harder, and that was all I needed, screaming as I rode his cock to my own orgasm.

“Fuck. Baby, I am never going to get sick of hearing you cum. I love how you soak my cock.” He grunted, thrusting into me with speed.

“Get ready, baby. I-am-gonna-fill-you-with-my-seed.” Each word was punctuated with a grunt.

His muscles tensed and shook, and his thick seed poured into me in pulsing waves before he rolled off and pulled me to him.

“You okay?” He placed a soft kiss at my shoulder.

“More than okay. Sex with you feels beyond anything I could imagine even existed before. Not just physically, but in my head and heart too,” I said, smiling into his chest. “So it sounds like you’re saying I fucked you into another universe.

” He trailed kisses down my arm, doting on me with his lips.

“I think that makes me your sex god, Ms. Madden.” “Then sign me up to be your slave.” “Did we do anything that was too much for you?” His hands pulled my head gently up so he could look into my eyes.

“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I liked it. It felt amazing. I’m not sure what that says about me, though.

” Shame crept into my mind. “There’s nothing wrong with you.

It’s fucking sexy as hell. Over time we can explore more things together.

” He kissed the top of my head and then hauled me on top of him.

I heard the pounding of his heart against my ear, letting the peace and calm of this man shroud me in warmth and acceptance.