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“Kage… dear Lord…” she cooed, finally finding her voice again.

He smiled into her kiss, then slipped his tongue inside her mouth. She held onto his lower back, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pushed deeper within her.

“Baby, you know you’re mine, right? All mine.

” He didn’t wait for her to answer—instead, he dove deeper inside of her, until their pelvises were flush at each pass, and each thrust. She quickly reached down and pressed her palm against his upper thigh, trying to slow him down, lessen how deep he went within her honeyed walls.

Her facial expression was a mixture of joy and pain.

“…You’re so deep… so big… so long… and you make love soooo good… I can feel that… Shit! Fuck…” Her eyes fluttered.

He clasped their fingers together and squeezed. When he quickened his pace, his thrusts got more intense. He snatched a fistful of hair and soon his back stung and burned so good.

“Kage! Kage! Oh, God!”

Her nails trailed down his skin, scratching him as he pounded harder and plunged impossibly deeper within her abyss. He moaned, nearing the point of no return. But before he detonated that bomb…

He leaned in close, sweat dripping down his face, his body sticky with perspiration that blended into her silken flesh, and said, “You’re safe, baby.”

“I’m safe,” she repeated, shivering ever so slightly.

“You’ll always be safe with me, princess. I’ll always protect you… even if it’s from me.” She smiled at him sadly, and kissed the tip of his nose.

“I don’t think I need protecting, but if I ever do, you’re the man for the job.”

He smiled at that.

“Are you happy right now, baby?”

“Yes.” She smiled so pretty.

“I feel the secrets you keep… I’m so deep inside of you, I can read your fucking mind.

” Her body stiffened, and her smile faded away.

“I’m going to make you tell me those secrets.

Not outta force, but you will do it because you’re ready…

and I’ll tell you mine, too. We’re locked in.

Ain’t nobody in this world, ’cept your Aunt Huni, who could even come close to lovin’ you the way I will, the way you deserve. ”

She exploded against him, shaking. Her naked body was wet and warm.

An inferno of flesh and emotional wounds.

Her skin was now covered in goosebumps. Wetness driveled down her thighs as she climaxed.

Her pussy squeezed his dick as she let go, allowing her body to have its way.

He took her into his arms and cradled her to him, still inside of her.

“Hold on tight to me, baby.”

He navigated the bed and got on his feet; her legs wrapped around him firmly.

Chris Stapleton’s, ‘Tennessee Whiskey’ serenaded them as he stood there, jostling her up and down his dick while staring into her pretty brown eyes.

His hands held onto her ass, lifting her up and down, her arms around his shoulders…

They smiled at one another and kissed… tender, sweet, loving kisses.

They were falling deeper in love, and this was simply the final step to prove it once and for all.

He felt that feeling all over, then came his undoing…

that tightening… that good feeling that kept growing, and growing and growing until it beat on the door for release.

He growled into her hair, feeling her fingers running through his messy tresses as he jostled her faster and faster on his dick, his breaths coming too fast, his heart beating too fast…

“Ahhhh!” He squeezed her near to death, clung to her as he lurched back and forth, his climax exploding, and his seed flowing into the condom. He came hard within her sweet chasm. Moments later, they were back in the bed. He was nowhere near finished with her though.

He placed her on her stomach and massaged all over her back and ass with oils. Lubing her up. She lay there content, her black tresses wild and lovely, and her body going damn near limp from his touch.

“And you can massage good, too? Good Lord that feels good, Kage.” She moaned as if she were falling deeper into a state of relaxation.

“A man who can build and fix shit. Has a good job, his own company. Is attractive. Tall as hell. In good shape. No kids. Has all of his hair. A nice beard that ain’t patchy.

Can catch dinner in his own river or backyard, is attentive, creative, and protective, has a huge dick and can fuck his ass off?

Yeah, you’re definitely crazy, Kage. You would have been snatched up by now.

Can’t nobody be that perfect. You have got to be out of your fucking mind. ”

He burst out laughing so hard, he had to take a break and catch his breath.

She was right, but so what?

“Well, nobody’s perfect, but maybe we’re just perfect for each other.

How about that?” He reached for another condom, slid it on, and entered her from behind.

She grabbed a fistful of the sheet as Eric Clapton’s, ‘Cocaine’ played.

Putting his weight onto his arms and hands, he swayed frontwards, then back, thrusting at a good pace.

Not too slow, not too fast. He bent down low and kissed her shoulder, churning his pelvis against her ass and fat pussy.

She cooed and moaned as he fucked her just right.

Their bodies were on one accord, rising higher and higher.

He suddenly pulled out of her, just as she was reaching the brink. She turned and looked over her shoulder at him, a mixture of confusion and anger written all over her face.

“What are you doin’? Why did you stop?! I was almost there.”

Without a word, he laid down on her back, slid back inside of her, grabbed the front of her throat, pressed his face against hers, and fucked the living shit out of her.

Her screams filled the room as he took her… Burying his cock so damn deep, he was sure he was in her guts. The loud, wet, sloshy spanking noise of him smacking into her body and pussy over and over echoed in the bedroom, shaking the bed.

“DON’T YOU CUM, LADY… DON’T YOU FUCKIN’ CUM UNTIL I TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN!”

He reached in front of her, between her legs, and gently placed the erotic massager on her clit, keeping his other hand on her throat.

She snatched two fistfuls of sheet now, squeezing them so tight her knuckles appeared sharp and pointed. Her arms were rigid as he squeezed her neck, and laced her ears with sweet, pretty threats.

“PLEASE!” she begged as he tore her to pieces.

“Beg for it, baby…”

“Please let me cum! Please, baby!”

“Three…two…one… rain on my dick, princess…”

She let loose, a warm flood drenching his thrusting cock.

“Good girl… mmmmm! So beautiful, baby…”

The woman shivered so badly, he pressed harder into her, holding her.

Loving her the way she deserved, still strumming her clit softly with the toy.

When she’d come down from her high, they lay there together, tangled in the moist sheets.

After a few minutes, she got up and went to the restroom.

He reached in the drawer and lit a cigar—one leg hanging out of the bed, the other beneath the covers.

He turned the air up, and the fan on high.

His chest was exposed, and he watched it rising and falling a bit faster than usual.

Snatching the pillow she’d been lying on, he brought it to his nose and smelled it, then smiled.

Her scent was intoxicating. He wanted it around him always.

He placed the pillow back down and bobbed his head to ‘Little Wing,’ by Stevie Ray Vaughan.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom wrapped in his robe. He burst out laughing.

“I can barely see you, girl. Looks like my robe is walking by itself. It’s swallowin’ you up.”

She chuckled and crawled into the bed. “I know. I wanted somethin’ to put on and it was just there, hanging on the door.”

He nodded, took a puff of his cigar, then set it down in the ashtray.

She scooted close to him, and he wrapped his arm around her, kissing the top of her head.

They eventually fell asleep, but it wasn’t long before he was between her thighs, slowly licking and eating her delicious pussy, making it drool and purr.

They switched places, and he lay back against the headboard while this woman sucked his dick as if it were the most delectable thing she’d ever had in her mouth her entire life.

He ran his fingers through her hair as he panted, eyes closed, his heartbeat damn near explosive.

He flooded her mouth, and she swallowed his cream, gobbled it up, then licked up and down his throbbing shaft as if it were an ice-cream cone.

They made love all night long, until finally they fell asleep, and stayed that way for several hours.

The sun had risen, and he blinked, coming to. Awakening to a new day.

She was sound asleep, streams of sunlight dancing on her face. He softly brushed her hair with his fingertips, and just stared at her… Her angelic expression, her naked body became his altar. She was curled up, at total peace. She was sleeping so soundly; he didn’t want to wake her.

He carefully reached for his phone but kept it muted, including the ringer so as to not stir her.

He read a few work related emails and text messages, and wrote a couple people back regarding quotes for work that needed to be done.

Then, he put his phone back down, and took her into his arms. He wrapped himself around her, just like that robe, and squeezed.

He wanted to stay like this forever, but he knew that was impossible.

So, he settled for the present. He enjoyed the here and now, for he knew no man was promised tomorrow…