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He growled into my mouth, and I growled back, earning a rough laugh from him.

"Bed," I mumbled, breaking the kiss.

He set me on the edge of the bed and stood in the V of my thighs and he cupped my heavy, aching tits in his big hard hands and his thumbs stroked my nipples and flicked them and he pinched them and twisted them and I whimpered and arched into his touch.

His cock bobbed between us, hard and thick and still growing. I raked my fingernails up his thighs and back down, and then briefly clutched his jaw as I sucked on his tongue and tilted my face up and opened my mouth and demanded he kiss me harder, kiss me deeper.

He groaned softly at this and gave me what I needed—he kissed me harder, kissed me deeper. My soul soared, and my pussy wept.

I scored my nails down his chest, over his belly, and down his thighs. Again. And again.

Finally, I let myself take his erection in my hands, sighing into his kiss as I filled my hands with his hardness. He moaned as I caressed his length, and his kiss stuttered, broke off.

“Fuck, honey," he breathed. "Lovethe way you touch me."

I shifted to the edge of the bed until I was almost falling off, and I pulled him closer to me, hooking my legs around his waist. The kiss broken, his eyes fixed on mine and held there. I stroked his hot cock and felt him respond, pushing into my hand, needing more. I bit his lower lip and sucked on it, and then claimed his mouth and took his tongue, heart hammering wildly as I guided his cock to my seam.

This wasn't our first time together, but in a way, it felt like it.

"Linz," he whispered as I notched his tip between my lips. "Fuck."

His eyes fluttered, closed. I kissed his closed eyelids. "Look at me, baby." It came naturally, then, calling him baby. "Look at me."

His eyes opened.

"Watch us," I said.

Our gazes moved down together, and I tipped my hips to take a little more of him. Dane groaned again at this, and I whimpered. I ached for him, ached at the emptiness which could only be satiated by having all of him inside me.

He was giving me the lead, right now. But I knew that wouldn't last—I didn't want it to.

I clasped one hand at his nape, snaked my legs low around his, so my feet were hooked around the backs of his knees, and I palmed his taut, hard ass in my hands and pinned his eyes with mine…

And I took him inside me.

He entered me in a slow, hot slide, filling me by aching degrees, splitting me open with his immense size until I was breathless from the burn, mouth hanging open and shuddering as he pierced me inch…by…inch.

"Dane!" I gasped.

He bent at the knees and then straightened, standing up with me. His hands clawed into my ass as he held me aloft, his eyes hot on mine. "Lindsey," He breathed. "Fuck, you feel…"

"How? Tell me, baby. How do I feel?"

He lowered me, letting gravity do the work, and filled me so full that I couldn't breathe, couldn't move.

"Oh—FUCK!" I cried as he bottomed out inside me, buried to the hilt.

"My love," he gasped. "Oh god, oh god. Linz, baby, you feel—ohgod." He lifted me, dragging his cock out of me until only the tip was left inside me, and I clung to his shoulders and used my legs to grip his hips while he supported my weight, his knees against the side of the bed. "Sofucking perfect."

"Take me, baby," I whispered. "Make me yours."

"Oh god, thank fuck," he breathed. "I need you so goddamn bad."

"Take me," I breathed. "Please, Dane, take me."

He shifted onto the bed, fell forward, so I hit the mattress. In a movie, this would have happened without us losing our connection, but reality isn't always so smooth and effortless.

I whimpered as I lost him, but it wasn't for long. He crawled past me and flipped to his back, grabbed me, and pulled me to him. I crawled over him, straddling his long, hard body. He cupped my jaw and kissed me, and with the other hand, he stroked my pussy, petting my lips and rubbing my clit until I was whimpering and gasping. I only lasted through maybe sixty seconds of this before I was quaking and at the edge of climax, rocking on my hands and knees and kissing him and gasping open-mouthed as he swirled his fingers around my clit, and then lightning was flashing blue and white behind my eyes and heat was crashing in my belly and need was ferocious within me, but I was lost to climax and shuddering and shaking and rocking andempty and wailing as he made me come, yet again, with no more than a few swipes of his talented fingers.