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his voice.
    He backs up a little, giving me room to bring my panties down while still having a hold on my hair. They fall around my ankles and I feel his hard, big cock on my ass. I straightened myself as I lift my ass up a little higher, giving him an invitation.
    He releases a moan and grips me from behind the neck with one hand as the other holds onto the sink counter. As he holds me tight, he starts pounding my pussy. He was serious when he said he was going to fuck me senseless.
    “You like it, baby?” he whispers in my ear while his hand are gripping my hips.
    Unable to control my moans, I scream, “Yes I like it.”
    “Your pussy feels so good. Your pussy belongs to me. Do you hear me?”
    “Oh yes.”
    “Who does your pussy belongs to?” I don’t say it fast enough when he says, “Tell me now. I want to hear you scream it.”
    “It belongs to you, only you, and I’m cumming, Evan.”
    “Come for me, baby.” He must feel it because I am right there. As my eyes close, my head starts to turn away from his view, but he quickly grabs my chin to turn my face toward him.
    “Your eyes stay on me, Natalia.” Always!
    That command weakens my knees and I start shaking, feeling my orgasm take over. He is kissing and softly biting my shoulder, making me feel so good.
    “Catch your breath, baby; I want you to get ready for the next orgasm and then the next. We going all night, so this time, put your seatbelt on ‘cause it’s going to be a wild night,” he says, already getting hard again in my pussy. This man is like the Energizer bunny.
    We finally settle in the bed. He kisses my forehead and I can’t speak any longer. After that intense and overwhelming, in a good way, sex session, my eyes grow heavy. I let sleep take me with a smile from the bliss I have experienced from the last couple of hours.
     
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    I wake up to a bead of sweat forming on my forehead and in between my tits. Why is it so hot in here? I open my eyes to a gorgeous chest. My hand is draped on his stomach and I make small circles on his abs. He is fast asleep with his face turned to the other side. My left leg is thrown over and hooked around his leg. We are moist from sweat. I then realize that he is still here in my bed, and it’s morning. He has spent the night here with me. A feeling of bliss comes over my body, knowing he didn’t run out.
    I go to move my right arm to get off the bed quietly and he opens his eyes. I smiled at him.
    “Good morning, beautiful,” he says, snuggling his face into my hair and holding me closer to him, tightening his hug.
    “Oh my God, Evan, it’s so hot in here.”
    “It can get hotter,” he says, wiggling his eyebrows up and down.
    I laugh. “The thought of that sounds perfect, but it feels like a sauna in here. I need a shower.”
    “Sleep well?” he asks, smiling and touching my hair gently.
    “Yes, I did.” I nod my head. “I slept well until I woke up drenched.”
    “What time is it?” he asks anxiously, and then he reaches over to his pants to grab his phone to check the time. “It’s ten after nine.”
    “Do you have to go?”
    Kissing my lips, he mutters, “No. I’m good for a while.”
    “Would you care for some coffee?”
    “I would love some.”
    I walk to the kitchen, in need of a cup of coffee, while he follows behind me. He sits down at the table as I continue on into the kitchen to make us a cup. Once the coffee is done, I pour Evan a cup and carry it to him. I return to the kitchen to pour mine, adding milk and sugar.
    I am standing in front of the counter, leaning back against it as I look in his direction, watching him as he sips his coffee and looking lost in another world. He is staring off with a gentle giant look about him. I begin etching his facial features into my brain, not wanting to ever forget this moment. I was a little bit nervous of how this was going to turn out this morning, but it has turned into so much more. This is our first morning