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He smiles down at me, and it’s so soft. So sweet. I want to cry.
“Now lift your hips.”
I plant my feet on the mattress and do as he says.
Maddox slides a pillow underneath me, then presses his palm against my belly, pinning me down.
“I’m going to get in as deep as I can, Little Bunny. I need to feel you everywhere.” He shifts his hips forward, and the blunt tip of his dick presses against my entrance. “You can tell me if it’s too much.” He notches inside me, then lowers his mouth until it’s a breath away from mine. “But I know you can take me. Because you were fucking made for me.”
His lips press against mine as he thrusts his hips forward, and stars explode in my vision.
My body arches.
He’s so big. Bigger than he felt last week. Bigger than I remember.
But the fullness only heightens the delicious sensation of stretching around him.
His tongue slides across my parted lips before curling into my mouth.
And I can taste it. I can taste my arousal in his kiss.
And I snap.
I close my lips around his tongue and suck it into my mouth. My hands pull at him. My nails dig into the bare skin of his sides. My feet hook around his lower back, and I pull him closer.
Maddox rocks his hips, and his cock hits even deeper.
His hips are flush against me, and his heavy balls are against my ass. He couldn’t get any deeper if he tried, and I couldn’t take any more if I wanted to.
He’s at the end of me. I can feel it.
Because you were fucking made for me.
Pleasure swirls around us.
Maddox pulls out, then shoves back in.
We were made for each other.
He does it again. Quicker this time.
A perfect fit.
Tears build behind my closed lids.
Maddox is my perfect fit.
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MADDOX
She’s clinging to me. Taking every inch of me. Moaning and clawing and pulling me to her.
She’s fucking amazing.
Hannah is amazing.
My match.