Chapter 74
Chapter 74
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We were both breathing hard, eyes locked, riding the aftershocks of another shattering release. He had just come deep inside me again, thick pulses of cum still leaking around his cock where we stayed joined.
I searched his gaze, wondering what part of me he hadn’t already seen, how feral I turn for his body, how addicted I am to the way he looks at me, touches me, owns me.
He was still buried to the hilt, swelling again inside my sensitive pussy, when he suddenly stood with me wrapped around him.
I tightened my legs around his waist, arms locked behind his neck, refusing to let even an inch of him slip
out.
He carried me straight into the bathroom, cock pulsing with every step, and stepped under the rainfall shower.
Hot water poured over us from every direction, washing away sweat and cum, but we stayed fused together, skin to skin. I tilted my head and kissed him soft at first, then deeper, hungrier. When I pulled back, a wicked smile curved my lips.
“You’re getting hard again,” I teased, clenching deliberately around him.
He groaned, hips jerking.
“And you’re soaking my cock again,” he rasped against my mouth.
We laughed, breathless and giddy, like a couple who’ve been fucking for years and still can’t keep their hands off each other.
He kissed me slow and filthy, tongue stroking mine, while his big palms gripped my ass and started lifting me up and down his shaft.
Water sluiced between us as I rode him gently, helplessly, moaning into his mouth.
Then he set me on my feet, spun me around, and bent me forward. My palms slapped the marble wall for balance.
He fisted his slick cock once, lined up, and drove back into me in one brutal thrust. I cried out, back arching. He didn’t give me time to adjust; he pinned my wrists behind my back with one hand and started pounding, hard, relentless, hips slapping wetly against my ass.
The shower poured over us as he stretched me open again and again, cock dragging along every raw nerve inside me. My pussy fluttered, swollen and dripping, milking him with every stroke. I pushed back greedily, moaning his name, until my legs shook and another orgasm crashed through me.
He pulled out at the last second, spun me to my knees, and stroked himself furiously right in front of my face. I opened wide, tongue out, eyes locked on his.
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Thick ropes of cum painted my tongue, my lips, my chin. I swallowed what I could, the rest mixing with the shower water running down my body.
He hauled me up, kissed me hard,tasting himself on my tongue, then lifted me into the deep tub. Warm water rose around us as I sank against his chest, boneless, eyelids heavy.
His lips brushed mine again, soft and possessive.
“I’m going to claim you,” he whispered, voice rough with promise. “I will.”
I wanted to ask what he meant, wanted to hear him say the words out loud, but exhaustion pulled me under like a tide. The last thing I felt was his arms tightening around me, and then darkness took me completely.
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The soft, cold dawn breeze slipped through the cracked window and licked across my bare skin. I was half- awake, nestled in the cradle of Cupid’s powerful body, the heavy duvet barely covering us.
Both of us naked, skin on skin. I shifted instinctively, pressing my ass back against him, and felt his cock already thick and rigid against the cleft of my cheeks.
A low moan escaped me. I rolled my hips again, grinding slowly, teasing him awake. His hand slowly clamped over my ass cheek, squeezing hard before sliding between my thighs from behind. His palm cupped my pussy possessively, fingers parting my slick folds.
He found me drenched.
Two thick fingers rubbed my clit in lazy circles, then dipped lower to spread my wetness up and down my slit.
I whimpered, pushing back harder, coating his cock with my arousal. He kept teasing, tapping my swollen clit until my thighs trembled and my breath came in desperate little pants.
Only then did he drag those soaked fingers up to his cock, painting the fat head with my juices. He notched himself at my entrance and thrust in one slow, relentless push from behind.
I gasped at the sudden stretch, instinctively trying to pull away, but his hand closed around the front of my throat, not choking, just holding me exactly where he wanted me. He bottomed out with a low growl, cock throbbing deep inside my pulsing walls.
Then he started fucking me.
Slow, deep strokes at first, dragging against every sensitive spot until I was shaking. He hooked my top leg over his hip, opening me wider, and slammed in harder. The wet slap of his hips against my ass filled the quiet room, mingling with my broken cries.
He didn’t stop. He fucked me like a man possessed, hips snapping, cock pistoning in and out of my dripping pussy until I was clawing at the sheets.
When he finally came, he buried himself to the hilt and roared, flooding me with thick, hot spurts that
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He stayed inside me, still hard, still pulsing, while his hand drifted up to lazily roll my nipple between his fingers.
I swallowed, trembling, overwhelmed by
burn out.
we fit how the
lust between us never seemed to
Eventually he slipped free. I turned in his arms, eyes heavy–lidded. He hadn’t slept at all; those green eyes were wide open, watching me like I was the only thing in the universe.
I cupped his stubbled jaw and he leaned in, kissing me slow and deep. When he pulled back, he was already stroking his cock again, slick with our mixed release and guiding it back to my entrance.
“Cupid…” I breathed, half–dreaming.
He slid home in one smooth thrust, filling me completely. I gasped, clenching around him.
“Go back to sleep,” he murmured against my lips, voice rough with need. “I just need to finish inside you again.”
I nodded helplessly, burying my face in the crook of his arm as he started moving, slow, deliberate strokes that kept me teetering on the edge of sleep and ecstasy.
His cock dragged against my walls, stretching me, claiming me, marking me from the inside out.
I drifted in that hazy, perfect place half–conscious, completely owned until his rhythm faltered. He thrust deep one final time, groaning as he spilled inside me again, pulse after pulse of heat flooding my womb.
is arms, his lips pressed to my forehead, his cock Only then did I sink fully into sleep, wrapped tight in his arms, his lips pressed to my forehead, his cock still buried inside me like I am his little Queen.
Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella’s storytelling style is immersive and addictive—perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.

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