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skin at the heated promise in his tone. “I’m beyond ready for you, Morgan,” I whispered, rubbing against him in an effort to get even closer, needing him to finally lose control and take me.
    He nodded his head, nostrils flared and eyes heated, before he lifted me up and tossed me over his shoulder. I giggled helplessly while grabbing onto his belt as he stalked up the stairs and into his bedroom. Our bedroom, I corrected myself since he’d moved me into his room.
    He tossed me down on the mattress and gripped one of my ankles when I bounced. His eyes were locked on mine as he stripped my shoes and skirt from my body. I watched helplessly when he tugged his shirt over his head and followed suit when he jerked his chin at my upper body. By the time I had my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor, he was completely naked with a hand wrapped around my back to unclasp my bra. I was down to my panties only when he slid his cock against me, making me moan at the incredible feeling.
    He pressed his body down on mine, trapping me beneath him with his arms braced on the mattress a couple inches to either side of my head. “Promise me you won’t ever ignore me again like that, Angel.”
    “I promise,” I whispered, knowing I’d do anything to keep from hurting him. “But please, I’m begging you, take me and make me yours.”
    “You think you aren’t already mine?” he answered with a strangled laugh. “That’s not why I’ve waited to take you, Angel. You’ve been mine from the moment you climbed into my lap.”
    I slid my hands up his chest and parted my legs, wrapping them around his hips until he was nestled between my thighs. His cock rested against my pussy, the damp material of my panties the only barrier between us.
    “Then show me exactly how much I’m yours.”
    “Angel,” he sighed, his breath hot against my lips before his mouth captured mine. He devoured me, head slanted as his tongue swept inside and staked his claim. I shuddered at the feel of his hand when it slid down my side, stopping to stroke my breast before moving down to my hip. When he yanked on the waistband of my panties, they pulled tight and snapped under the pressure, giving him access to my pussy when his hand moved between us. He pushed the useless material to the side and drove a finger into me, quickly followed by a second. He rotated his hand and scissored his fingers, stretching me. Getting me ready for what was coming next. I got even wetter at the thought.
    “You’re ready for me, aren’t you Angel?”
    “So ready,” I moaned.
    When his cock nudged at my entrance, I tensed up, feeling a moment of fear even though this was something I knew I wanted. “I’ve got you, Angel. It’s only supposed to hurt at the beginning, and then I’ll more than make it up to you.”
    Thinking of all the pleasure he’d already given me with his mouth and hands, I relaxed slightly. “I know you will.”
    He held still for another moment, his eyes locked on mine before he surged forward, sliding his cock deep into me. My eyes watered from the pain, and I bit my lip to stop myself from crying out.
    “Shhhh, Angel,” he murmured, holding still and giving me time to adjust to the feel of him inside me. It felt like he was splitting me in two.
    “You’re so big,” I groaned.
    “Fuck, Angel. You can’t say shit like that to me when I’m in your tight little pussy for the first time,” he moaned. “I’m trying my best not to hurt you when all I want to do is fuck you hard.”
    I moved a little, swiveling my hips and testing to see how much it hurt. I was surprised to find the sting of pain was gone, replaced with an aching need to be filled by him. “Take me however you want, Morgan. I’m yours.”
    “Damn straight you’re mine.” He began to move inside me, slowly pumping his hips with shallow thrusts.
    “More,” I groaned against his lips.
    “Gotta be careful not to hurt you because I swear you’re gonna take my cock