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And then he pulls back once more before he sinks himself to the hilt,

hi ng the spot inside me that has my eyes threatening to cross.

“That’s not true,” I pant. When his eyes flare, I con nue, “Did you think

this was the only me you would fuck me tonight?”

He growls, his lips pausing a hair’s breadth away.

“What did I say, li le mouse? The next me I fuck you, you will be in love

with me.”

The car rocks from the force of his next thrust, and the scream that rings

out from my mouth is both embarrassingly loud and a sound I have never

made before. I thought porn stars only made those noises—completely

fabricated and prac ced screams. But when he con nues to drive into me

with the force of a bull, those screams con nue to fall from my throat,

growing louder and hoarser each me.

The rain falls mercilessly, the loud pings from the raindrops only

accentua ng the sound of skin slapping and the wet noises Zade is drawing

from my pussy.

My nails score across his chest, and if he’s so sure that I will fall in love

with him by the me this is over, then I can be sure that I’ve added new

scars to his collec on.

The answering growl is feral and vicious. And all it does is heighten the

pleasure radia ng from where our bodies connect.

His arm circles around my waist, and in one swi mo on, he li s me up

and twists us, so he is si ng on the seat again while I straddle his lap.

When he grabs my waist and yanks me down on his cock, my eyes pop

open wide. This new angle has him far deeper than before—a lot deeper

than I thought my body was capable of taking.

“Zade!” I gasp, my nails now digging into his shoulders.

“Ride me, baby. I want to feel your pussy grip every inch of my cock.”

“Fuck, I can’t,” I groan, my body s ll working to adjust to the sheer size

of this man.

“You have five seconds before I rearrange your organs,” he threatens. It

does the job, kicking my ass into high gear and immediately rising up and

sliding back down slowly.

A er a few different readjustments, I finally find an angle that allows me

to completely seat myself on Zade without feeling him come up my throat.

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