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Contents ( 30)
  1. Connect with Meghan
  2. Contents
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Epilogue
  29. Excerpt - A Long Time Coming
  30. More Books by Meghan

“You tell me what you want.”

Smiling, she says, “Lie back.” I turn on the couch so I’m fully reclined, and then she straddles me, lifts my cock, and positions me at her entrance. “I love your abs. I can tell you work really hard.” She drags her finger over the mounds. “I want to watch them contract when you pump into me, but maybe later. Right now, I want you to bottom out inside me.”

And with that, she sits all the way down.

No inching my way in.

No taking it slow.

No, I’m at the hilt, swarmed in her warmth, in her tight pussy. I groan so loud that I think the people in the apartment below us can hear exactly what’s going on.

“Fuck.” I breathe heavily. “Christ, Myla, I wasn’t . . . fuck, I wasn’t ready for that.”

Her nipples are erect, her body hunched over as she takes deep breaths as well. When her eyes meet mine, she says, “You’re so big. I’ve never felt this full. I’m going to come fast.”

“Good . . . me too.” I wet my lips. “Now give me that pussy, make me fucking lose control.”

With her hands on my chest, she rotates her hips and undulates up and down as I reach out and play with her nipples.

She hisses.

I bring my thumb to her clit.

She falls back, placing her hands on my thighs.

I rub her out, applying pressure as I feel her contract around me.

“Oh God . . . it’s . . . it’s too much.”

“It’s not. Now fuck me, Myla.”

She shakes her head as she loses her breath. “You . . . you fuck me.”

That’s all it takes. I pull her off me, have her sit up on all fours, and then I position myself behind her and drive inside her. With my hands on her hips, I piston in and out of her, our bodies slapping together, my balls tapping her with every thrust, my cock growing larger with every stroke, her pussy clenching with every moan that falls past her seductive lips.

She rests her forearms on the couch in front of her, angling her ass up, and I take the new position, going even deeper.

“Oh my God!” she cries out. “Oh fuck, Ryot. I’m right there.”

“Take me, show me how much you want me.”

She lets out a loud cry. I give her ass a slap. And then she’s coming violently, her body convulsing around my cock, sucking so hard on my length that it takes two seconds before my body seizes. My muscles become useless as the blood in my body gathers in one spot. My cock expands, and then with one more thrust, white-hot euphoria rips through me like I’m fucking floating. The pleasure is so goddamn good that I know at this moment nothing will ever be better. Ever.

Our moans mix.

Our sweat is slick.

And when we finally finish drawing everything out, I collapse on top of her and kiss her neck as I nuzzle close.