He broke their kiss and pulled back just enough to read her face in the dark. “Tell me you want this.” “I want this,” she swore, breathless. “Very much.” He sighed in relief and rocked his hips forward, sheathing himself inside of her, all the way to the hilt. The way he stretched her was sinful, euphoric. He was so deep she swore she could feel him in her soul. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he pulled out, slowly, before rocking forward in another languid movement. She twisted her fists into the comforter at her sides as she rode out each wave of pleasure. She didn’t know it
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