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I feel him crawl up to me and line himself up, slowly pushing inside me. A moan falls from my lips, having not fully recovered from the earth-shattering orgasm he just gave me. Not sure I have another in me.

“Just relax, fuck you feel amazing. You taste amazing too, like honey. Sweet nectar. I could live inside you,” he says as he slowly slides in and out of me. I feel my orgasm coming, but he’s giving it to me slow and sweet. Drawing it out.

His mouth is on mine, and I taste myself on him, which strangely only adds to all the pleasure he’s giving me. His kisses move down my neck and to my breasts. He takes his time nibbling and sucking each nibble, slowly torturing me.

“I never want this to end. You’re never leaving me. You. Are. Mine,” he growls

“Yours, always yours, Tanner.” I give him it back, and they are just the words to set him off.

His pistons in and out, setting a brutal pace, but I love it. I can feel his need to own me, mark me as his, and that passion send me over the edge, taking him with me a few moments later, both screaming each other’s names.

My orgasm is so intense and mindblowing that I’m pretty sure I blackout for a few seconds.

“Lu, you, okay?” he asks as he rolls over so I’m now on top of him but still connected. Wrapping his arms across my back, holding me to his chest.

“That was the best sex of my life,” I murmur, unable to form proper words, so who knows what it sounds like, but it made him chuckle.

“You really moved here?” he asks . . . again.

“Yup, here to stay. No getting rid of me now,” I tell him.

“I still have a long way to go with therapy, but I’m working on it. Going to work on filling you with my babies and having a happy, wonderful life together,” he says as I feel him getting hard again.

“Let’s work on them babies,” I say as I sit up, lean slightly back, so my palms are resting on his tights, and ride my man like any good cowgirl would.

You know the saying . . . save a horse, ride a cowboy . . . but in this case, ride a biker!