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The implication alone made blood rush to my groin. Then the feeling of her fingers deftly unbuttoning my jeans, playing with my zipper—I was suddenly too hard for the tight space in my denim, my erection straining until she’d released it. A low groan left my throat as she cupped me, still in my boxer briefs, rubbing the length of my cock before tugging my jeans off my hips. “Is this okay?”

I growled. “Yes.”

Aislin guided me backward until I sat on the edge of the bed. Giving me one last kiss, she then folded onto her knees in front of me and pulled my erection out of my underwear, finally setting it free. Her fingers wrapped around me and massaged me from the base of my dick to the head. The moment I felt her lips on me, my breath caught in my throat. I was already dribbling. Then her tongue slipped against the underside of my cock, guiding me into her mouth with practiced ease. I was so big that it wasn’t easy for my partners to orally pleasure me, but Aislin seemed to know what she was doing. I didn’t question where her experience came from—she was an adult, and so was I. Now, she was mine.

Leaning back, I watched her work me over, strands of her red hair falling across her shoulders. I brushed them behind her ear and gently touched the back of her neck, following the hypnotic pattern of her head rising and falling each time she sucked me. The sight was intrinsically stimulating, let alone the sensation. Every now and then, Aislin flicked her eyes up at me and when she met my gaze, she smiled, and the flutter in my chest made me smile too. “That’s perfect,” I murmured. “You’re a good little mate.”

“Mmhmm.” I’m sure she would have said more if my cock wasn’t buried in her mouth.

My head tipped back as pleasure flooded through me. Her hand and tongue moved in tandem to keep me rock hard, squeezing drops of excitement out of me. Too quickly, I felt the ecstasy rising out of the pit of my stomach and into my loins, building up until I was aching for release. “Ais,” I panted. “I want to cum.”

She uttered a muffled moan and kept going. That was her permission for me to relent to the urge. My hips bucked as she brought me to the crux of pleasure—and then with a groan, I burst, letting loose between her lips. I watched her take in a mouthful of me, steadfastly rubbing until my seed was dripping down her knuckles and her chin, her throat bobbing as she swallowed. Pleasure thrummed through my entire body.

I flopped back into the sheets, breathing hard. Aislin stood up and wiped her mouth, but as she stepped away, I suddenly didn’t want her to go. Reaching out, I barely grazed her thigh before she stopped and tittered down at me. “I’m just cleaning up,” she said. “I’ll be right back.”

Even though I could hear her in the ensuite, those few seconds were tortuous. I laid there, waiting, until she returned with a few tissues for me, and after I’d cleaned myself up too, I wrapped my arm around her waist and brought her onto the bed beside me. My hand slid up her shirt, savoring the feeling of her skin. “That was amazing. Did you enjoy doing that?”

“I like making you feel good,” she said, smiling. “Besides, you don’t taste half bad.”

“You’re a dirty girl.”

Aislin laughed. “I’m a very dirty girl, Ev. I’m a freak.”

“Really?”

“Try me.”

As Aislin laid back on the bed, I simply observed her, the subtle moonlight illuminating her body and turning her skin silver. Her breasts were exposed from under her rolled up shirt and perked up on her chest, the fine hairs on the surface of her skin glistening with each breath. Aislin gazed back at me, smiling with a playful air that made me buzz.

I gripped the inside of her thigh and pulled her leg toward me, running my hand up her leggings. “I might not be as freaky as you, but I still want to make you cum.”

Aislin purred, twisting closer to me to kiss me along my jaw. My fingers pressed between her thighs and rubbed her outside of her leggings, sparks of arousal flying in my head when I saw her arch and sigh. She very quickly made me hungry for the rest of her body. I sat up and pulled her clothes off piece by piece until she was naked beside me, and then took off my clothes too. Her shaved mound was soft and exuded wanting heat, already wet. Slipping a finger inside, I felt myself get hard again at her writhing pleasure.

Everything about her drove me insane. The way her body squirmed and rocked, the musky, sexy smell lifting off of her, the small noises she made encouraging me to keep going. Once I had two fingers inside her, she squeezed so hard I thought they’d go numb. I bent closer and kissed her hips, then pushed my tongue against her clit, relishing her gasp. But as much as I enjoyed doing this to her—and as much as she enjoyed it, I could tell—I still wanted more. My cock stiffened with desire. I had to be inside her.

As I took my fingers away, Aislin scowled. “Hey! It was getting really good.”

“It’s about to get even better,” I said huskily, bracing myself above her and reaching for the bedside table to grab a condom. She took the cue and bent her knees up, taking me in with her ankles on my hips. “Are you ready for me?”

“I’ve been dreaming about you fucking me since the first time we did it.”

“Then how about I make your dreams come true?”

She was already so wet, I didn’t need any lube. Spreading her thighs, I rested my cock against her plush, pink folds, then slid into her, each thrust carrying me deeper. Bending over, I kissed her hard and passed a pleasured moan between our mouths. We shared a perfect rhythm, intoxicated in one another, blinded to all else around us. Our fated bond was coming to fruition.

Aislin slung her arm over the back of my neck, mewling in my ear, telling me to fuck her hard and fast. That I felt good, and that she felt good. Each word was encouragement that drove my ecstasy higher. I smothered myself in her neck, kissing her, and she did the same—even biting my neck, leaving behind what I’m sure would be tiny love bruises, but I didn’t mind. The intense arousal made my mind venture further than it usually did. I thought about her tight ass and putting my fingers where they shouldn’t go. I wasn’t ready for that yet, but it was enough to enhance my pleasure until I was about to explode again.

Once her body began to surge and throb, I knew she was reaching climax too. It was so sensual that I couldn’t hold back anymore. I wanted to make her cum, and I wanted to feel it all around me. As she submerged herself in the pleasure of her orgasm, I dove in with her, unleashing my pent-up excitement for a second time. We passionately kissed, locked in the embrace as our bodies trembled together.

It felt like it lasted an eternity, and it was perfect. I didn’t want to separate from her. We breathed heavily, our lips grazing and sweat mingling, until I propped myself up. “I could lay like this forever.”

“With your dick still inside me?”