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I can’t get over how pink and wet you are for me.”
    I was soaked for Jake.
    He stepped closer and ran his finger down my pussy slit. He stopped when he reached my hole, and while still focused on my eyes, he shoved that thick finger right into my cunt. Immediately, my muscles clamped down on the digit. It felt good, but I needed something much bigger.
    He grunted in approval.
    “I’m going to have my dick in here, Vivian,” he said and started pumping that thick finger in me. “I’m going to fill you with my cum, make you mine.”
    I couldn’t help the sound that left me.
    He pulled his finger out and immediately lifted it to his mouth to suck the glossiness from it. “Mmmm. You taste so damn good.” And then he was behind me, holding onto my hip with one hand, and aligning the tip of his dick with the other.
    A groan spilled out of me at the sensation of his thick cockhead right at my pussy hole.
    “I need it raw, Vivian. I need to feel your pussy walls around me. I don’t want anything between us.” We looked at each for a second. “I don’t have a condom anyway, but I’m clean.”
    I swallowed, because I’d been so aroused I hadn’t even thought about protection. I was on the pill anyway, so pregnancy wise we were good. If I was doing this, then I was really doing it. “Fuck me, Jake.”
    “Fucking demanding, baby.” He dug his fingers into my hips, and I knew there would be bruises come morning.
    Good. It made me wetter, knowing I’d have his brand of ownership on my body.
    He used his foot to kick my feet apart even more, and then he was pushing into me with a slow but very thorough thrust.
    “Don’t go slow,” I moaned in frustration. “Just shove that big dick in me.”
    His expression heated further; he let out this low sound, and then he was shoving all ten inches into me in a forceful thrust. I was filled completely, stretched to the point it felt like I’d split in two, but Goddamn, did it feel good.
    “You might have been with men that like you to be in control,” he said and spanked my ass especially hard. “But here, with me, I’m the one in control.” He pulled out so just the tip was lodged in me. “With me, Vivian, I’m the man, and you’re the woman.”
    The way he said that had me feeling like he’d show me exactly how manly he could be.
    “When you’re with me, I’m the one that does the fucking, baby, not the other way around.”
    All I could do was nod in agreement and understanding.
    Jake started fucking me then. Pulling out and shoving all this thick inches back into me. My inner muscles clenched around his length, and he grunted, picking up his speed and intensity.
    “I want this to last, but you feel too good,” he groaned the words out.
    I rested my forehead on the back of the couch, just holding on as he fucked the hell out of me. He certainly showed me what it was like to be with a real man.
    He let go of my waist and spread my ass cheeks so wide I knew he was watching his cock move in and out of me.
    “Fucking hell, baby.” He picked up speed and slammed harder into me. “Your cunt is so fucking tight and wet.” He groaned. “You’re so damn hot.” He thrust into me again and again until I couldn’t see straight.
    “I’m going to come.” I didn’t want this to end, but I also wanted to just let go.
    “Not yet,” he said and leaned forward to run his tongue up the length of my spine. “Even your sweat is so damn sweet.” He worked his dick inside of me in deep, long strokes, and I curled my hands into the couch until I felt pain take root in my knuckles.
    Droplets of Jake’s sweat landed on my back, and I arched up. Maybe it was animalistic of me, but I wanted his perspiration covering me, marking me.
    He continued to thrust into me, and I forced myself to hold off on coming because of his command, but I was doing shitty job of it. I bit my lip, tasting blood, and realized I’d broken the skin. He pumped three more times into me before