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and I can’t get to him quick enough. His thumb wipes the wet line from my check as he kisses me so deep I feel like I’m about to climax just from his kiss, from his touch.

“Take me Eric,” I whisper, feeling my legs going out from under me, his strong arms taking me up just in time as they give out completely.

“Make me yours,” I whimper.

His low growl and firm grip on me, along with his telltale hardness prodding into my back tell me he’s more than ready to oblige.

I can feel his whole body flexing as he strides through to what must be his bedroom. A small room compared to the others, but with a huge bed to support a huge man.

Blue and black, modern designs on the bedding and as soon as he sets me down gently, I can feel the luxury of a thread count I’ve only heard of but never felt.

There’s no rush now, and even though we’re both simmering for each other, Eric takes his time, making sure he does everything he wants to make this right in his mind.

Make it special for me.

He takes a step back, to look at me and for the first time in my life, I feel like I want someone to see me undress. Like I want a man to really look at me.

My man.

I know it’s what Eric wants, and his eyes grow wide with excitement as I slowly peel off my top, leaning back so he can take in my bare breasts, before I start to shimmy out of my panties and jeans.

His low growl turns into a groan and finally, I can tell he can’t contain himself, tearing at his pants and freeing his thick, engorged cock that bounces as he rips off his shirt and jacket, buttons popping everywhere and his muscles tense with his primal urge.

My chest feels like it’ll crack my nipples are so hard and I have an itch deep inside that’s spread out across my whole body, tingling and suddenly making me moan again, an urgent sound that makes me shudder.

Eric moves over to me, climbing onto the bed as I lay back for him, opening my legs and shivering with excitement as his huge hands start to run over me.

My own hands gravitate towards his cock, catching only the tip with one hand and feeling the hot, smooth slickness of it before he pulls back, shuddering himself.

He tsks to himself and in mock warning to me.

“What I have here,” he whispers coarsely, “is for you and I can only put it in one place, a special place.”

I feel my head nodding eagerly, my whole body starting to writhe and my legs wanting to press together and open as wide as they can at the same time.

I thought I could manage a little foreplay, but it’s no use.

“Eric,” I whimper again, feeling my own hands opening my pussy lips, spreading them wide open for him, making him growl like a beast as he suddenly looms over me, gripping my hips with both hands and pulling me towards him.

I’m shaking all over, my drenched valley quivering as I feel his hands on me, hear his low growl vibrating right through me.

It feels like I’ll burst if he doesn’t do something, if he doesn’t put his hard length inside my slippery wet hole right this second.

“Eric!” I gasp, more desperate than ever now, “Pleeeaaassee…”

My ankles are up and over his powerful shoulders in a second and I thrust my hips forward as he lifts them higher using both his hands on my ass again, my new favorite sensation, soon to be replaced with another one.

His rock hardness is so firm, it’s hard up against my hole all on its own and using only his own flexion to keep it tense, I can feel it start to move inside me.

It’s so hot, smooth and hard, but has a give to it that makes me purr like a kitten. I want him inside me, but I want this now too, nice and slow, teasing me as he slowly stretches me so he’ll fit.

“I want to put my seed inside you, Alyson,” he groans. “Our future, our family.”

I’m nodding so hard I’m dizzy, never wanting or needing anything so much in my whole life. It’s not a hollow promise either, being Eric’s. I am his body, mind, and soul.

What he wants, I want and I do want his seed inside me, I want us to