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need pounding away at him like a lumberjack on a
tree.
    “Goddamn,” she replied. “Move. Please.”
    He heard the plea in her tone and listened. The
velvet walls parted beneath him as he gave three slow strokes,
allowing them both to adjust to their fit. She looped her legs
around his waist and undulated against him.
    He grunted low and picked up his speed, needing more.
More of what she could give him. More of what she was giving
him. Flashes of taking her in the daylight so the sun could worship
her dark skin as he buried himself balls deep inside him sparked
along his thoughts, only to fade as this moment chased everything
else away.
    Vance dipped his head and took possession of her
mouth. Her tongue was there to meet his as he continued to thrust
deep, loving the way her passion met his. She rolled her hips,
rocked up to meet his strokes, allowing the deepest penetration
possible.
    Her pussy clenched around his cock as she cried out
and arched into his driving hips. Her orgasm rocked him. Fuck,
if it’s like this with a condom on, what’s it going to be like bare
inside her? To feel her cream sliding along my cock, the ripples of
the walls without this latex between us?
    His balls drew up against him, and he worked his hips
faster, wanting her to come again, this time with him. She didn’t
disappoint, for moments later, she arched her pelvis to take him in
as deep as he could go. Her lithe body stiffening beneath his while
her nails raked down his back, in her own way of claiming him. A
move he approved of. After four driving thrusts, his cock jerked
before releasing his seed.
    Her legs tightened around him as her body responded
in kind, coming with another powerful wave of an orgasm. He eased
up on his kiss and backed his mouth off until their lips merely
grazed one another.
    “Fuck me.” Her words tumbled along his skin, spent
and exhausted.
    “I believe, kitten, I just did.” His cock was still
hard within her, and he began to slide within her slick channel.
“And, I also believe I promised you multiple orgasms before you
fall asleep. I’ve counted only three.” He readjusted one of her
legs so her knee was on his shoulder. “Never let it be said that
I’m not a man of my word.”
    “I can’t wait until this damn medication is out of my
system so I can keep up with you better.” Need drenched her
statement and wound granite around his dick.
    He loved her words. Indications of sticking around.
She tightened her pussy walls, and all else other than fucking her
slipped from his mind.
    ҉
    Vance stirred and froze. His bed no longer held any
other person than himself. Where is she? He opened his eyes
and squinted against the morning light that poured in through the
curtains.
    Sitting, he brushed the bedding off him. He’d fully
enjoyed Kendria’s body last night. Making good on his word about
her having multiple orgasms. He’d also licked her from head to foot
until he had satisfied his need for her cream. A temporary fix, for
sure; he wanted more of her now.
    He rose and, after a quick trip to the bathroom,
swiped a pair of his pants to shove into. Then, he strode up the
hall to the rest of his house. He slowed as he neared the kitchen,
surprised by the vocals pouring from the room. So rich and pure he
didn’t know what to make of it. The music reached out, grabbed him
low in the gut, and wound around him like an ivy on a post,
tightening and drawing him close.
    Vance stood in the entrance to his kitchen and saw
Kendria rolling out some dough on the countertop. She had a small
mp3 player hooked to some speakers and sang along to the music she
heard. The longer he stood there, the louder she sang, overpowering
the music that she’d had down low. He didn’t think she knew what
she was doing, that it was just happening. Not that he had any
complaints. Her voice was incredible.
    He trailed his gaze over her, taking in the way his
shirt fell to the backs of her mid-thighs. There wasn’t a way to
ignore