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“Move closer to the edge.”

She obeyed, eyes glassy as I flicked my tongue out to tease her.

“Fuck, you’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Taking my cues from how she responded to my touch, I pressed my tongue deeper, worshipping her like she was a goddess. I would stay here on my knees until they bled.

Her moans softened into whimpers as her fingers tangled in my hair.

“Goran…feels so good,” she whispered, voice breathy.

Her eyes were closed, and her mouth hung slightly open as I pushed her legs wider. I feasted on what was mine.

“That’s it, Lani, give it to me. Come on my tongue.” My voice was rough, the need to be buried inside my wife driving me to near insanity.

“Oh…God, yes.”

Her thighs clenched around my head, and her core pulsed on my tongue as she came hard. Her cries of ecstasy were the sweetest sound known to man. She collapsed against the cupboards as her body went slack.

I stood and licked my lips, taking my time to strip, letting her catch her breath. Turning back, I watched as she looked me up and down body before locking on my cock. Her bright blue eyes filled with a dark hunger that could destroy any man.

“Beg me. Beg me to fuck you. I want to hear the words, Lani.”

“Please…fuck me,” she said, as if it pained her not to have me inside of her.

I stepped between her legs, and she wrapped them around my waist, instinctively. She trusted me not to let her fall as I lifted her off the counter. That trust nearly undid me.

I carried her the two steps to the couch, laying her out on the black leather. Her golden hair spilled across the cushions, a bright contrast against the dark world that tried to pull us apart. She looked up at me like I was everything she desired. Everything she loved.

“I need you,” Kaylani whispered, as I eased myself on top of her. “Fuck me until I forget my name,” she demanded. “Please.”

The heat between us was overwhelming. This wasn’t about tenderness. It was about marking her and claiming her as mine.

I kissed down her throat, biting lightly at the curve of her shoulder, letting her feel the edge of me, threatening to unravel. Her hands slid down my back, pulling me closer.

The trailer walls seemed to shrink around us. The air thickened. My cock nudged against her bare pussy, teasing. Kaylani’s eyes turned feral, and her nails dug into my skin.

“Goran…please.”

I grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head against the couch arm, easing myself into her inch by inch. She arched up, and her nipples were hard against my chest. I sucked one into my mouth, drawing out a moan that nearly had me exploding.

I traced my tongue over the other hardened peak as she rolled her hips, and with one deep thrust, I sank fully inside of her. A yell is torn from my chest as she bucked beneath me.

Unable to restrain myself any longer, I pulled out and slammed back into her. Every moan ignited something primal, flipping a switch in my brain. Harder. Faster. The trailer shook with the force of us.

I fucked her hard, not even pausing when I came the first time. The pleasure was not enough. It could never quench my craving.

Kaylani broke apart, biting my shoulder as she cried out.

I growled, the sharp sting only fueling my feral need. All of her. Forever. That was the only cure to this madness that plagued me.

With a lift and a roll, she was suddenly on top. I gripped her hips, holding her still as I fucked up into her with long, powerful strokes that made her tits bounce.

“You feel like fucking heaven,” I growled.

“Oh yes…Goran, keep fucking me. Don’t stop.”

That fire in her? That passion and desire? That’s what I loved. She poured herself into everything she did with a hundred-percent abandon, and it was intoxicating.