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“What?” I ask in total confusion. “Stryker, that… I don’t even know how to describe it. I didn’t know I could feel so incredible.”

His hands come up to cradle my face as he searches my eyes for truth. When he's satisfied with what he sees, Stryker closes his eyes and rests his forehead on mine, breathing in deeply.

“Soraya. My angel of light,” he whispers more to himself than to me. “You’re perfect, you know that? So perfect.”

Stryker combs his fingers through my hair and continues whispering sweet things to me until my breathing evens out and my heart rate slows. I know we’ll have to clean up eventually, but right here, right now, I’m happier and more complete than I’ve ever been.

CHAPTER SEVEN

STRYKER

Ilie awake, listening to Soraya’s soft little snores and counting her breaths. I feel each intake of air as her lungs expand and then contract. It’s calming in a way I didn’t know I needed.

The sun has been up for a few hours,, but my Soraya hasn’t moved and neither have I. She pretty much passed out the moment we got out of the shower last night, but I don’t mind. The girl deserves to rest after what we did.

God, being with her was incredible. More than incredible. It was life altering. Soul shattering. Coming deep inside her was absolutely indescribable and yet, without a doubt, the most profound moment of my life.

And she was a virgin.

Jesus Christ, a virgin. I never knew I was a possessive caveman until I realized I was her first. I’ll be her last, her fucking only. She knows it, too.

I want you to move. I want you to… fuck me.

My dick grows hard just thinking about her words. She trusted me with her body, her virginity, her pleasure. She begged me, and god, I’ll never forget our first time together. I can’t wait to be inside her again, but I know my girl has to be sore. Each thrust tore at my sanity until I lost my mind completely and fucked her so damn hard.

Soraya moans softly in her sleep, then wiggles her hips, trying to get closer to me. I can’t stop the deep, hungry growl rising up from my chest when she adjusts her leg and grazes my hard as fuck dick. She’s still asleep, but her leg hooks around mine, her knee rubbing up against my nearly painful erection.

I reach down and wrap my hand around the back of her knee. I meant to push her leg away so I don’t come all over myself like a teenager, but instead, I find myself grinding against her. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as unbelievable pleasure rolls through me. How can I be so close to the edge from just this simple touch?

But I already know the answer. It’s her. Everything about her. I’ll never get enough. I know I need to stop, but she feels so damn good. Precum leaks out of me, my raging hard-on needing some kind of relief. When Soraya rubs her soaking wet core up against my thigh, I groan loudly, unable to contain the sound.

Soraya returns my groan with one of her own, awareness slowly creeping into her movements as she wakes up. Her nails bite into my bare chest, snapping the last thread of my control. Wrapping her long, auburn hair around my fist, I tilt her head back, growling when I see her hazel eyes ablaze. My lips are on hers in the next second.

I swallow down her cries of pleasure as I devour her. Her hot, curvy little body writhes against mine, creating delicious, torturous friction. I need more. Need to feel her from the inside out. Need to consume her, taste her sweat, bite her soft skin, and drink down everything she’s offering.

“Stryker,” she whimpers into my mouth before capturing my lips once more. I pull her on top of me so she’s straddling my lap. Soraya breaks our kiss, gasping for air. “Stryker,” she says again as she rolls her hips.

Soraya’s pussy lips wrap around my cock, fluttering around my length and driving me insane. I’ve never had this overwhelmingly primal need to claim, to possess, to own someone completely. Soraya rests her forehead on mine as a shudder ripples down her spine. I know she’s as desperate as I am when a pained whimper escapes her mouth.

She sits up, steadying herself with both hands on my chest. I grip her hips and lift her up, positioning her dripping wet hole over the head of my cock. I hiss out a breath and squeeze my eyes shut, trying with everything in me not to come like this. Her cunt pulses, massaging my sensitive dick and making me buck my hips involuntarily and slide a few inches inside of her.

“Are you sure, Soraya?” I grit out, though I pray to god she doesn’t stop. I’d never take what she doesn’t offer, but goddamn, I’m in physical pain every single second I’m not inside of her.

Instead of answering, Soraya bites her bottom lip and nods, her round hazel eyes telling me everything I need to know. Slowly, so slowly, Soraya sinks down on my length, her pussy stretching obscenely wide around my cock.

I drag my eyes up her body, taking in her pale skin and silky reddish brown hair. She’s practically glowing in the sunlight streaming through the window. I watch in awe as the golden light kisses the side of her face, her breasts, her thighs. My fingers skim over everywhere the light touches, needing to feel this goddess as she brings me unimaginable pleasure.

Soraya tilts her head back and claws down my chest, gasping for air once she’s fully seated. I grip her hips, anchoring her to me, keeping her right here. Her core ripples around my cock, making the fucker jerk and leak more precum inside of her.

“You feel so good,” I whisper, unable to find my voice as I get lost in the way our bodies are connected on every level.

I help her find her rhythm, rolling her hips and grinding her down on my swollen dick. Each movement sends sharp pangs of ecstasy shooting through my veins. I know she feels it, too, with each breathy moan that falls from her lips.

Soraya’s eyes snap open, locking on mine. I see the moment she recognizes her power. Her strength. Those magical, multi-colored eyes turn fierce, almost feral as she lifts up on her knees and drops down on me, her little hole swallowing my dick completely.

An animalistic growl rumbles through her, wracking her body as she fucks me furiously. Christ, it’s all I can do to hold on. I want this for her, need this, need her to take control and understand that I’m hers. She owns me, body and soul.

I cup the back of her neck and pull her down for a kiss, tasting her sweetness as she brings both of us closer, closer, closer…