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She let me go but said, “You did say this was gonna be hard and fast and I’m good with that.”

“I don’t want it to be that fast. I don’t think you realise what you do to me. These days I just need to look at you and I’m almost coming in my pants.”

“Baby, you sure know how to sweet-talk a girl,” she whispered in my ear.

I groaned. Even the feel of her warm breath on me almost did me in. Fuck, I was so far gone it wasn’t fucking funny.

It was time to take control.

I grabbed both her wrists and positioned them above her head. Holding them there with one hand, I held her gaze and said, “Don’t move your hands.”

“Why?”

“Because if you touch me, I’m gonna come all over you instead of inside of you.”

“That wouldn’t be so bad,” she teased.

“Christ, woman, don’t fucking tempt me.”

“Okay, I’ll just lie here and let you do whatever you want.”

“Thank fuck,” I muttered and let her hands go, half expecting her to move them, but she didn’t.

Now that I had her whole body to devour, I began with her neck and then trailed my tongue down to her breasts. Evie had the best tits I’d ever had the pleasure of touching. Even after all her weight loss, they were a good handful, and I wasn’t in the minority in my devotion to them. I’d had the displeasure of watching men ogle them for too many years now. As I sucked and licked them, she arched her back and moaned. I paused for a moment to look up at her face and almost lost control when I saw the bliss written across her face. Her eyes were shut, and her teeth were biting her lip. My woman was sexy as fuck.

Her eyes fluttered open and she found my gaze. Smiling lazily at me, she murmured, “You should keep going, baby. I want you to lick all the way down to my pussy and then I want you to fuck me with your tongue.”

I leant on my elbows, my face resting in between her tits. “That right?”

“Yeah. You think you can manage that?”

I moved quick and a second later, I’d straddled her and had dipped my face to hers. My dick sat at her entrance and I teased her with it, pushing slightly into her and then pulling out. “I can manage any-fuckin’-thing, darlin’. The question is, can you?”

She licked her lips and asked, “Like what, Kick?”

I pushed my dick inside again. Not all the way, just enough to get her going, and then I pulled back out. “Like that,” I growled in her ear, “can you manage that?”

She smiled that fucking sexy smile that made my dick even harder than it already was if that was even fucking possible. “I don’t think you want to push me, Kick, cause we both know I can take a lot more than you can. I’d only have to reach down, take your cock in my hand and give you a few tugs and you’d be coming before you could say fuck.”

Fuck.

I was done.

Between her sexy body, her wet pussy, and her filthy mouth, my senses were in overdrive to the point where I could hardly function.

I thrust inside her, all the fucking way, and then pulled back out and slammed back in again. Stilling with my dick still deep in her, I rasped, “Feel good, baby?”

Her arms reached around me, and she dug her nails into my back. And then she squeezed her cunt around my dick and said, “Feels real good. Keep going.”

Fuck me.

I’d missed this woman.

I pulled out and thrust back in.

Over and over.

She clung to me, her nails clawing my back, and her mouth chanting filthy words that turned me way the fuck on.

And as my orgasm built, I knew she was it for me. In that moment, I knew I never wanted to fuck another woman in my life. All I needed to be happy was Evie’s beautiful pussy wrapped around my cock, and her heart to belong only to me.

“Fuck, Kick, I’m gonna come!” she screamed, and I thrust harder and faster.

“Wait for me, baby,” I grunted as I chased it.

She held on tight and together we came. I pumped my cum into her as her pussy pulsed around my dick and took everything I had to give.

I nestled my face into her neck and rested there while we both recovered from our orgasms. Eventually, I lifted my head and kissed her before saying, “Fuck, that was good.”

“Yeah, it was,” she agreed. Then she smacked my ass and said, “I’m gonna go clean up and then you can start that all over again.”

I grinned and moved off her. “You do that. We’ve got a lot of time to make up for.”

“We do,” she agreed, and then left me to go to the bathroom.

I shifted onto my back and placed my arm behind my neck while I waited for her.

Shit, how the hell did I get so lucky?

To have Evie back in my life made me the happiest fucker on the planet.

I wasn’t going to fuck this up again.

And it was clear to me now what my next move was.

And where my loyalty now lay.

***

The next morning, I sat on the edge of Evie’s bed and did my boots up, getting ready to tackle the shit I had to take care of during the day.

She rolled over and the bed shifted as she sat up. I turned to look at her and found disappointment in her eyes. “What?” I asked, confused.

“Are you leaving now?”

“Yeah.”

She sat up straighter and moved the sheet to cover herself which only confused me more. I moved my hand to the sheet to pull it back down. “Don’t,” she murmured, holding the sheet tight.