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moment he’d woken up with a raging hangover, Reece had been obsessed with her. Something about her called to him—touched his soul, as corny as it sounded—and she’d never left his thoughts after that. Hell, he’d even dreamt of going down on her when he’d been asleep in her bed. Maybe the scent of natural perfume had inspired the dream?
The sight of his cock disappearing in and out of her mouth had Reece riding the edge of his orgasm. It would be so easy to give, to spill his pleasure between her willing lips, but he wanted something more. He wanted to come inside her. Even though he knew there would be no child as a result, Reece couldn’t help but want his seed buried deep inside his female’s body—the deepest territorial mark a male could make.
Pulling away might have been the hardest thing Reece would ever do in his long, immortal life, but the need to slide inside her wet pussy called to him.
Quinn made a face of disappointment until he flipped her on her back then knelt between her legs. Understanding dawned as she slid her feet and calves around his hips. She allowed him to position her how he needed, then gasped when he lifted her with his hands under her sleek back. He held her upright in his arms, her feet crossed behind him. He wanted her to watch his cock poised at her tight entrance.
Quinn clasped his arms tightly, her nails digging into the skin until Reece knew marks would be left. He’d carry each one with pride. He lifted her slightly to ensure the perfect angle then allowed her to control the speed and depth with which she took his thick shaft. Fast or slow, Quinn would set the pace of their lovemaking, at least until he couldn’t take it anymore.
She took it slow, her green gaze fixated on the sight of his stiff cock disappearing inside her hot, slick pussy. As she looked from where their bodies joined to his eyes and back again, Quinn’s face filled with an expressive joy he could almost convince himself was love.
Pushing against the mattress with her feet, she rose off his cock and moaned when she slid back down, taking him all the way in. He saw her thick honey smeared over her inner lips as they stretched tight around his wide width.
Feeling the end of his patience bearing down on him, he slipped a hand between their bodies to rub her clit as she slid back down on him.
Quinn slid her eyes shut, picked up the tempo and rode him faster. He held her tightly in the security of his arms and fucked her in an agonisingly slow pace that had him praying for patience. Still he took his time, drawing out Quinn’s pleasure, dragging his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before sliding back in until he bottomed out. Softy she cried out, begging him for more, to increase the speed, but somehow he found the strength to refuse and kept to his slow, torturous rhythm. As much as he wanted to pound Quinn’s sweet pussy, Reece also wanted take his time and for once give her a slow, rolling release.
“Come for me, Quinn. Let me feel your pleasure squeezing my cock.” It just might kill him, but he was determined to feel the ripples of her release. Tightening his hold on her, he increased the pressure behind his thrusts. Not as fast or as hard as they both wanted, but hard enough to have her arching her back and crying out his name.
“Yes, oh, yes, Reece.” She moaned out her pleasure while still pumping over his cock, his name a mantra spilling from her lips.
Panting, she rested her forehead against his sweaty chest with his cock still rock hard, speared inside her. Aftershocks rippled around his shaft, and Reece nearly bit the end of his tongue off to stave off his release.
When their eyes finally met, Quinn clutched his shoulders to pull herself straight into his shaking arms, wrapping both arms around his neck. Her peaked nipples were crushed against his chest as she rolled her hips, driving them both insane.
Gradually her pace quickened until she rode him hard, taking him all
The sight of his cock disappearing in and out of her mouth had Reece riding the edge of his orgasm. It would be so easy to give, to spill his pleasure between her willing lips, but he wanted something more. He wanted to come inside her. Even though he knew there would be no child as a result, Reece couldn’t help but want his seed buried deep inside his female’s body—the deepest territorial mark a male could make.
Pulling away might have been the hardest thing Reece would ever do in his long, immortal life, but the need to slide inside her wet pussy called to him.
Quinn made a face of disappointment until he flipped her on her back then knelt between her legs. Understanding dawned as she slid her feet and calves around his hips. She allowed him to position her how he needed, then gasped when he lifted her with his hands under her sleek back. He held her upright in his arms, her feet crossed behind him. He wanted her to watch his cock poised at her tight entrance.
Quinn clasped his arms tightly, her nails digging into the skin until Reece knew marks would be left. He’d carry each one with pride. He lifted her slightly to ensure the perfect angle then allowed her to control the speed and depth with which she took his thick shaft. Fast or slow, Quinn would set the pace of their lovemaking, at least until he couldn’t take it anymore.
She took it slow, her green gaze fixated on the sight of his stiff cock disappearing inside her hot, slick pussy. As she looked from where their bodies joined to his eyes and back again, Quinn’s face filled with an expressive joy he could almost convince himself was love.
Pushing against the mattress with her feet, she rose off his cock and moaned when she slid back down, taking him all the way in. He saw her thick honey smeared over her inner lips as they stretched tight around his wide width.
Feeling the end of his patience bearing down on him, he slipped a hand between their bodies to rub her clit as she slid back down on him.
Quinn slid her eyes shut, picked up the tempo and rode him faster. He held her tightly in the security of his arms and fucked her in an agonisingly slow pace that had him praying for patience. Still he took his time, drawing out Quinn’s pleasure, dragging his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before sliding back in until he bottomed out. Softy she cried out, begging him for more, to increase the speed, but somehow he found the strength to refuse and kept to his slow, torturous rhythm. As much as he wanted to pound Quinn’s sweet pussy, Reece also wanted take his time and for once give her a slow, rolling release.
“Come for me, Quinn. Let me feel your pleasure squeezing my cock.” It just might kill him, but he was determined to feel the ripples of her release. Tightening his hold on her, he increased the pressure behind his thrusts. Not as fast or as hard as they both wanted, but hard enough to have her arching her back and crying out his name.
“Yes, oh, yes, Reece.” She moaned out her pleasure while still pumping over his cock, his name a mantra spilling from her lips.
Panting, she rested her forehead against his sweaty chest with his cock still rock hard, speared inside her. Aftershocks rippled around his shaft, and Reece nearly bit the end of his tongue off to stave off his release.
When their eyes finally met, Quinn clutched his shoulders to pull herself straight into his shaking arms, wrapping both arms around his neck. Her peaked nipples were crushed against his chest as she rolled her hips, driving them both insane.
Gradually her pace quickened until she rode him hard, taking him all
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