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“Yes,” she moaned, dropping her head down to my cock, but it wasn’t about me or my needs any more.

I dragged a finger through her folds, her moans muffled by my dick, and pushed three digits inside of her.

“God, you’re soaked, Sunshine. I could live here forever.”

My fingers pushed in and out, dragging against her inner walls clenching around my digits. My tongue lapped at her, and like a man starved I gripped her hip with one hand while the other one pushed and pushed and pushed, until the quivering I was waiting for started in her core, her hips moving against me, searching, yearning for more.

“That’s my girl,” I murmured as her body rebelled against her, crazy with need.

Her head lifted off me, and I would give everything to see the look on her face now.

“More!” she screamed out, pushing her pussy against me. “Please, please, please… I’m almost there! Almost… Oh. My. God!” she thundered, shattering around me, spasming on top of my body.

I couldn’t wait anymore. I didn’t want to wait anymore.

Grabbing her sides, I pulled her around, nestling her right on top of my dick. I dragged through her wet folds, her hands falling on top of my chest.

She slowly took my cock in her hand and positioned me at her opening. I couldn’t wait to feel her again. I needed her with a thirst that only she could clench, and I pushed inside with a slam, pistoning my hips upward.

“Fuck!” I groaned at the same time as she moaned, her lips opening in an O, her eyes closed.

“Look at me, Sunshine,” I commanded, settling deep inside her. “Open those pretty eyes.”

Cerulean blue eyes flashed open, blinding me with their beauty. Desire flashed in them, heat swallowing us both, and I started moving my hips, going up and down, slowly, driving her insane.

“Storm!” she complained, trying to push her hips faster, seeking the release. “Faster.”

“I want you to ride me, Sunshine,” I murmured, pulling her by the neck, closer to me. “I want you to show me how you want it.”

A wicked smile spread over her face, and unprepared for her to slam down on me, I grunted as she first picked herself up and slammed down with the force that made me see stars.

“Fuuuuuck,” I groaned.

Her hips started moving up and down, the slapping of our bodies echoing around us, while her lips lingered close to mine, my hand wrapped around her neck, keeping her in place. Her hooded eyes drank me in, and I couldn’t waste another moment without tasting those plump lips.

I bit down on her lower lip, soothing it immediately with my tongue, before I slammed my lips to hers, devouring her, drinking her in, absorbing her moans and her cries.

Her entire body shook, her release peaking, rushing toward us.

“I need it harder, Storm,” she moaned through our kiss. “Harder. Please.”

I took a hold of her hips and started pulling her down on me with a punishing grip, pistoning inside as if it was the first time for me to do this. I chased the release. Chased the sweet oblivion only she could provide.

Her hand snuck between her legs, rubbing against her clit as we fucked all this pent-up energy, both of us lost to desire and heat.

“Are you going to come for me, Sunshine?” I asked, pulling almost all the way out, keeping her in the air.

“Storm,” she growled, looking down at me. “Don’t you dare.”

“Tell me what you need.” I grinned.

“Storm!”

“Tell me!” I thundered.

“I want to come,” she whimpered. “I need to come. I need it so badly. Please,” she cried. “Please, please, please—”

“Fuck!” I growled, slamming her down on me.