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my cock. I can feel her pussy muscles tensing and building up toward an orgasm, so I increase my speed and plunge into her with faster and harder thrusts.
    “Don’t worry. I used condoms.”
    “Condoms, plural?” She has to ask that?
    “I couldn’t be content with fucking her just once. And yeah, I bought condoms , because I’d been meaning to fuck her for a while.”
    “Fuck you, I hate you. I never want to see you again.” She cries; her words mixed with sobs and her signature, cat-like moans. Yet, her inner muscles begin convulsing around my cock. Her body is trembling under me, pushing me hard toward my own climax. But, I have to focu s. She deserves another orgasm.
    I keep my speed steady and ram into her with everything I’ve got. Her contractions continue, which can only mean she’s reached a second orgasm before the first one subsided. That’s my girl.
    “You might hate me, but your pussy loves every inch of my cock. I don’t think you can leave me even for a day.” I ram two more hard strokes into her before I fill her insides with my release. Her sobs are loud and break my heart. I guess I’ve taken it a little too far. With my cock still inside her, I free her arms and cup her face with both hands. “I was just messing with you. I haven’t touched Bree or any other woman, for that matter. I just wanted to give you a little punishment for denying me my morning fuck.”
    Her eyes grow large as they examine my face, looking for a hint for truth. “You are—” I kiss her before she can say anything else. I lick her lips, and they part easily to allow my tongue in. Her tongue strokes mine gently.
    She believes me.
    She knows she’s the only one for me, and I can’t touch another woman. She owns me completely; my heart, my thoughts, my body are hers to use and to take advantage of to her heart’s content. Our bodies still connected through my cock, we stay for a moment, declaring our love and longing for each other with sweet kisses.