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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

LEDGER

I am the luckiest son of a bitch on the face of the earth.

Somewhere, somehow I did something right in this world that has awarded me the opportunity to be balls deep in the girl of my dreams.

And now that I’m here with her tight warm cunt squeezing me like a goddamn vise, I don’t ever want to leave.

“Jesus fuck, your pussy is tight. This is what Heaven feels like, I’m sure of it.” My eyes shoot to Marlee’s face and I smile when I see her mouth ajar and her eyes rolled back. “Tell me you’re with me, Mar. Tell me you’re okay.”

“I’m so far from okay, Ledger,” she pants. “But in all the best ways.” Her lurid moan is music to my ears and just the motivation I need, as if I really needed any, to give this beautiful pussy everything I’ve got.

“Please Ledger…”

“Please what, baby?”

“Fuck me. Ruin me. Tear me apart and put me back together. Make me forget about every bad experience I’ve ever had because all I can remember is what it feels like to have you inside me. Please.”

Her words burn in me, hotter than the feverish warmth wrapped tight around my cock.

I brace her thighs, fingers branding themselves in the pale plush of her skin, and start to move.

Nothing careful—there’s nothing careful about the way Marlee spreads for me, about the way she bites her lip and throws her head back like she wants me to break her apart and swallow the pieces.

So, I give her what she asks for, what she deserves, what after all these years I’ve been silently dying for.

With her legs poised on my shoulders, I reach down and press my hand to her pelvis as I thrust into her.

My hips angled so that I can drive as deep inside her as possible.

Her gasp stabs into my chest, a desperate, greedy sound.

The world narrows to the hips grinding under my hands, the way she locks her ankles behind me and pulls me deeper, the slick slap and shudder of her body.

It all feels too good, too much, and I want it to last forever but I can feel the knot in my spine blooming, white-hot and unstoppable.

“Holy fuck!” she shouts. “Oh, my God I can feel you inside me. Yes! God, please! More.”

I let go of her pelvis and bring my hand up to her breast, squeezing and pinching her nipple as I continue to dive inside and then my hand circles her throat.

Not enough to hurt her, but enough that it turns her the fuck on because she brings her knees to her chest and I swear I slide two inches deeper inside her.

“Fuck, Mar. Jesus Christ. You feel incredible. So fucking tight but so damn slick. Look at how well your pussy takes my cock.”

She lifts her head just enough to be able to see our connection and then she grabs my face and kisses me. Hard.

With tongue.

With every thrust of my cock, her tongue swipes through my mouth and I can’t stop the way my body reacts to her.

I groan.

She moans.

I bite her lower lip.

She digs her nails into my back.

“Faster, Ledger,” she whispers when my face dips into her shoulder. “Don’t hold back. Please put a baby in me.”

“I’ll fill you with a thousand children plus a thousand more, Marlee. I’d do anything for you. Give you the fucking world if you ask for it.”

“I just want you, Ledge. Oh, God, I’m nearly there again.”

Her tongue invades my mouth again with the same reckless abandon I’m slamming into her with, all teeth and needy lips. The taste of her, the sweat on the back of her neck, the vulgar desperation grinding between us.

Fuck.

I’m addicted.

I’m a fucking junkie and Marlee is my hit.

She claws at my back, dragging me closer, and I let myself get lost in the rhythm, in the sound of our bodies colliding, in the way her walls flutter and squeeze around me like she’s drawing the soul out of my cock.

When she breaks the kiss she’s a moaning, trembling mess, her voice punctuating every thrust like jagged glass. “Harder, Ledger. Please. Don’t stop.”

She’s got tears in her eyes when I look at her, but she’s smiling, and the contradiction wrecks something in me.

“You’re perfect,” I rasp, wiping away a wet streak with my thumb, never breaking pace. “You’re fucking perfect, Mar.”

I lean forward a hair more so that my pelvis grinds her clit as I pound into her.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh God! Oh God! Ledger, I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m…”

Her pussy clenches my cock and she shatters around me. Her mouth wide open, her back arched and her legs stiff, she’s the vision of an angel.

She’s gorgeous when she comes.

I could sit here all day watching her come down from her high but that’s not why she’s here tonight.

She needs me.

I have a job to do and I’ll be damned if I fail her.

And just in case this is the one and only time I get to experience Marlee Remington in the flesh, in case she decides this doesn’t change everything like she asked before, I flip her over onto her stomach, palming her back until her chest rests on the mattress and her beautiful ass is in the air.

I will fuck this sweet sexy pussy as much as I physically can before I unload into her because I want all of her. Every last inch of her body.

“Ledger,” she gasps. “My legs are shaking. I don’t know if I can?—”

“You can,” I tell her with my utmost confidence. I knead the globes of her ass, squeezing them in my palms and then I line the head of my cock with her slick entrance.

“You’ve got another orgasm in you, Marlee.”

With one surprise spank to her right cheek, I thrust inside her.

“Oh, God!”

Her head comes up off the mattress and her mouth opens to a perfect O shape and motherfucker, it’s all I can do to not flip her over and see just how deep she can swallow me.

Her moans become the rhythm I aim to keep as I smack into her, my cock diving deep inside her. I fist a handful of her hair and wrap it around my wrist, giving it a gentle tug as I pull her back against me. Her back to my chest.

“Your body is fucking fire, Marlee, do you know that?” I murmur against her ear when she leans her head back against my shoulder. “Motherfucking fire.”

I pin her body against mine, my hand palming her breast. My fingers tweak her nipple and she cries out.

“Fuck! Yes! Oh, my God!”

“That’s it, baby.” I slide my other hand around her hip and between her legs, circling my finger around her clit as I thrust into her from behind. “Tell me how good it is.”

“Sooo fucking good, Ledge,” she whimpers. “No one has ever fucked me the way you do.”

“And no one ever will again. You’re mine, Marlee.” I flick her clit with my finger and her knees buckle. “All mine. Tell me. I want to hear you say it.”

“I’m yours, Ledger,” she breathes. “Keep fucking me like this and I’m yours forever.”

“So, you just want my cock. Is that it?” I ask, teething her earlobe.

“It is an exceptionally fine cock, Mr. Dayne.”

Fuck me.

The way she says my name makes my cock swell.

I breathe against her ear for a few more thrusts and when I feel the familiar tingle at the base of my spine, that surge that tells me I’m about to explode, I whisper, “And it’s all for you.”

“Ledger!” she cries out. “Oh, my God, I’m going to come again!”

“Soak my cock, baby. I’m right there with you this time.”

“Fuck! Oh, oh, oooh God yesss!”

“Aaah motherfucker!”

My stomach bottoms out and pleasure courses through my body right before I erupt and pulse inside her, emptying what I know is a much bigger, more intense orgasm than I poured into that little plastic cup not long ago.

My hands grasped tightly around Marlee’s thighs, I allow myself a quick moment to breathe deep and revel in the pure pleasure of her as I slow my hips.

Damn. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before.

Marlee Remington is my undoing.

She’s perfect in every sense of the word.

Before I do anything else, I lean down and kiss her forehead, her cheek, and finally her lips. “You okay?”

She nods without saying a word.

“You sure?” I don’t know if I like that she’s not saying anything.

A smile spreads across her face that I can’t decipher—is it coy or is she just exhausted?

“Yeah. I’m good, Ledge. I’m perfectly good.”

“Good.” I nod. “Okay.” I finally pull out of her, causing us both to wince, and then I wrap my hands around her ankles and turn her body, moving the pillows to the far end of the bed so I can lean her legs up on the headboard. “Don’t move. Be right back.”

Nearly asleep she drawls, “I couldn’t move if you paid me to.”

That’s right babe.

Because we didn’t just fuck.

We had mind blowing I-am-forever-changed sex.

And I am nowhere near done.

I retreat to the bathroom to quickly clean myself and then grab a warm washcloth for Marlee. After I help clean her up, I lie next to her on the bed, my feet on the headboard as well so she doesn’t feel alone.

“Internet says to keep your legs up for at least 30 minutes after sex,” I tell her. “And since everything on the internet is true…”

She turns her head and I wink at her so she knows I’m kidding about that last part.

“I think my body is humming,” she whispers when the air is silent between us.

I smile to myself because her comment is the best compliment and then I turn my head and glance at her half asleep next to me. “Well, I intend to make it sing, so rest up, Mar. We go again in thirty.”

Her eyes pop open and she turns her head toward me. “What?”

“You heard me,” I chuckle. “I’m not done until your pussy is overflowing with my cum and I have to push it back in with my fingers.

I told you I’d put a baby inside you if it’s the last thing I do and I don’t intend to fail.

” I roll toward her and place a kiss on her forehead.

“And you’re in luck, Marlee, because I’m an overachiever. ”