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no sense of choking on the thick flesh. Her tongue felt more sensitive, the depths of her mouth
experiencing a near sexual pleasure as he began to fuck her mouth with short, quick strokes.
She whimpered at each thrust, greedy for another burst of the sweet ejaculation that wasn t a release,
yet shuddered through his body as though it were.
Charity, baby.I can t control this. One hand gripped the base of his cock, the other tangled deeper in
her hair as he thrust against her. His voice was dark, its roughness so sexual, so deep, her womb
contracted with the sound of it.
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Her nails bit into the sides of his muscular thighs as she fought to hold onto her own control. Her mouth
tightened on the surging erection, her tongue stroking it, needing more.
Charity, I m going to come, he warned her, his voice tight. God, baby, stop.
She felt the jerk of his cock as her tongue stroked over the deep pulse of the knot fighting to be free
beneath his flesh. She suckled at the flesh strongly, loving the way his breath hitched, his body tightened
with each pull of her mouth, each lick of her tongue.
Charity. Another hard pulse of fluid shot into her mouth as her hand tightened on his cock.
His hips were moving more strongly now as he panted for air, as she panted for air. Her fingers caressed
his scrotum, her nails scratching at the silken sac as he suddenly tightened.
Not like this. He moved back, ignoring her cry, her need.
He jerked his jeans from his legs as she moved to him, intent on finishing what she had started.
Aiden, please. Her lips went to his chest then lower, moving to her knees, starving for the taste of him.
Charity. God, baby. She licked over his abdomen and a second later her lips covered the head of his
cock again.
And he was hers.
Both hands locked in her hair as her hands wrapped around his cock, her mouth and tongue driving him
to his climax. She was desperate, needing to wipe away the memory of the time in the Labs, to replace it
with this, something deeper, hotter.
His cock pulsed then as she felt her juices spill along her thighs. Beneath her hands the hard swelling in
his cock began, engorging, filling her cupped palms a second before the first blast of his hot semen shot
into her mouth.
His hips moved in short hard strokes as his groan echoed around her, hot and filled with pleasure as his
seed coated her tongue and slid down her throat. The taste of him was an aphrodisiac all its own. The
feel of the hard swelling beneath her hands, the crown pulsing, spilling his pleasure in her mouth triggered
a deep, convulsive shudder in the depths of her womb.
Her hands stroked the sensitive, fist-sized swelling that had knotted in the shaft of his cock. Each gentle
caress spilled yet another explosion of his seed in her mouth as he groaned weakly beneath the caress.
Baby, so good, his words whispered through her heart. Charity. Charity, you re killing me. He
shuddered again, his hands kneading at her hair, his hips jerking, tugging at her hold on his cock as
pleasure rippled over him.
When it was over, he drew her gently to her feet, holding her as she swayed in his grip. One hand
moved to her chin, his thumb running over her swollen lips.
Mine, he growled.
Prove it, she challenged him softly.
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He smiled. A slow curving of his sensually molded lips as he watched her knowingly. No need to prove
it now, Charity. Soon you will know. But just because you have what you needed, doesn t mean I m
finished with you yet.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Before Charity could protest he turned her, bending her over on the bed, her palms flat against the
mattress.
Perfect, he murmured, his hand trailing over the curves of her rear as he leaned close to plant a heated
kiss between her shoulder blades.
We could lay on the bed, she panted, shivering beneath the caress. He could destroy her equilibrium
with only a stroke of his lips. She felt lost, drowning beneath the sensuality of his touch.
Heat flickered through her cunt, her womb, as convulsive shudders racked her muscles. She wondered if
she had enough strength left to stay on her feet as his hand stroked beneath her thighs, yet never really
touched the needy entrance to her vagina.
She shifted, breathing deeply, certain she would collapse at his feet.
Who needs a bed? he whispered as his lips touched her shoulder, his teeth scraping the tender skin
there. I will hold you up, Charity. Trust me. His hands curved around her waist, smoothing over her
abdomen, caressing up her stomach until he could cup the firm globes of her breasts.
Charity couldn t hold back her cry as his fingers enclosed her nipples, rolling against them slowly as she
began to burn with her own lusts. His loins cushioned her buttocks, his cock resting against the narrow
crevice there, heating it, fueling fantasies she refused to delve too deeply into.
Trust you? she panted desperately. Your legs trembled too, Aiden.
He chuckled at her neck. Smart ass.
She would have replied if he hadn t chose that moment to move, to tuck the head of his cock against the
entrance of her swollen pussy. She could feel the broad head sliding against the slick moisture there as he
positioned himself for a smooth stroke.
You decide. His teeth raked her neck. Hard and fast. Or slow and gentle.
What? she gasped, struggling to thrust back against him as he easily controlled her movements by
gripping her hips.
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Decide quickly. His voice was a hard rumble as his cock throbbed at her entrance.
She whimpered. Hell, she couldn t decide. She wanted both. Hard and fast and slow and easy, hot and
strong and&
Her eyes widened, a soundless cry breaking from her throat as he finally took the decision out of her
hands. He slid inside her, working his cock slow and easy into the slick, humid depths of her pussy. Her
muscles clamped against the invasion, fire and lightning singing through her veins as she felt the tight
impalement.
Wait. Wait, she cried out desperately.
He stopped, though the primal growl that sounded behind her assured her it was only under protest that
he had done so.
What? His voice was strained, guttural.
She fought for breath, her eyes closing in ecstasy as she clamped her muscles on his cock, milking it to
intensify the heated sensations running through her body.
Charity. His voice was warning.
His cock was buried halfway inside her, stretching her with a pleasure/pain as a hard pulse of silky fluid
exploded from the tip of his erection. He moaned as she whimpered in pleasure.
Feel that, she cried out, shuddering in his arms. Oh God, Aiden, what is that doing to me?
Her cunt heated further, relaxing marginally around the flared head as he suddenly thrust hard and deep
inside her. Her hands went out from under her, her cheek hitting the mattress as she gasped for breath.
Are you playing scientist, Charity? he crooned seductively at the back of her neck as he pushed her
farther up the mattress, tucking her knees beneath her as he mounted her more firmly. Feel what
happens to bad little girls who try to play scientist as their mate fucks them.
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