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He bends his knees so I am trapped between his body as he fucks himself into me. "Oh yeah babe, look how you’re pinned to me... feels so good love." His voice takes an erotic growl that has me rocking against him despite my exhaustion. The minute I start moving in sync with him he groans.

"Hell yes, Red! Take what you need. I got you." He promises. I kiss him quickly, the movement too much to stay there on his lips. I feel the tide roll in again and cup his face in my hands so I can see his face. His gaze is locked on mine. The devotion, theneedI see in his reflecting my own desires, sends me over the edge, loudly.

His eyes held a… fascination, an emotion I can’t name, but that look now had me boneless from the intensity of the climax. "You are so beautiful Jen." He groans the words before dropping a quick kiss to my lips. His thrusts become small, measured and I know he is close. "I have never felt anything like that babe. Watch me as I bust Red."

He says it just as stopping me from moving. I feel his cock jerk inside of me followed by the wet heat of his orgasm

"There it is baby." I slowly kiss along his chest and shoulders as he pants, breathless beneath me. His knees fall to the mattress before he rolls me to my back and he slips from me.

He rolls from the bed, turning the ceiling fan on high before slipping into his bathroom. The air circulating over me feels amazing on my sweat kissed skin. I watch him, the swagger of a God as he comes in with a washcloth and scoots in the bed beside me.

"Spread your legs Red." He says with a tone one reserves for their beloved. I do as he demands and watch as he cleans the wetness from my core. "I love seeing this. It's depraved I know, but I love seeing my cum inside of you."

I don’t know how he says the dirtiest shit and makes it sound like an ode to love, but he does. I stroke my fingers through his hair that is damp from his sweat.

His hands stroke down my legs and back up before kissing me softly on the lips of my pussy before rolling to his back. I watch with deviant fascination as he cleans himself before tossing the cloth to the hamper in the bathroom.

"I need a shower, but I can’t move." I say with a giggle and watch him nod, his eyes closed as he catches his breath.

"Me too, but I aint moving yet." He says and rolls back to his side then pulling me until we are chest to chest. "I'll shower when I am done." He says and smiles softly.

"You’re not spent?" I ask and trace my fingers along his jaw and lips. He stops me and clasps my fingers to kiss them.

"Hell no! Never, Red." He rolls me to my back before rolling over himself and settling between my thighs.

"Not even close."