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thickness. His hands went to the buttons on my blouse and tore them apart. The buttons flew in every direction. I giggled, but then I saw the look in his eyes as he stared down at my breasts covered partially by my black lace bra.
     

Chapter 7
    She was fucked. Danielle shouldn’t have kissed me like that. It was all I could do not to rip our clothes off and thrust straight into her pussy. Looking down at her breasts, I could have come in my pants. They were round, and her pert nipples peeked through the lace. “I’m going to fuck my kid into you, Danielle. Then we’re going to get married, so you know damn well I’m not letting you go.”
    “We shouldn’t.”
    “But we will.” I wasn’t going to let her go back to Chicago single. She was mine, and we were going to have a family. I already called my mother and let her know that I was getting married to an angel and that she’d be happy with my choice.
    I look down at her flesh, pale but pinkish with a blush. Licking my lips, I growled "Mine."
    Danielle arched her back as my lips came down and kissed the tops of her breasts. I stole another kiss before getting up to remove my pants. With my cock in hand, I stroked it from base to tip, trying to stave off the need to come. Her eyes centered on my dick, and I saw a look that told me she was nervous as fuck. Could she just be nervous because this was serious for us or was my girl pure as fuck? I didn’t know, but I wanted to ease the tension. With her shorts still on, I ground my hips, pressing my cock against her heat. Her moans started ripping through her parted lips.
    Looking into her eyes, I reached for her hands and ran them along my cock. “Touch me, Danielle.” She hesitantly touched the head, and I had my answer right there. I needed to take this slow and make love to her and not fuck her brains out like I wanted to; but I had enough of her touching my cock. Taking her hand, I kissed her knuckles, then set it down. “You almost unmanned me, love.”
    The man in me felt like a fucking a god at the moment and it was going straight to my balls. She was fucking all mine. Dropping my head down, I kissed her softly. “I promise to love you forever, Danielle.”
    I kissed my way down her neck. I itched to mark her as mine, but I’d leave those where others couldn’t see. Pulling down the cups of her bra, I licked each nipple then blew cold air on the wet peaks. She let out a sigh as I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked. “Oh my,” she said in a hurried whisper.
    Fuck. I didn’t know if I could go slow. Every little sound and her taste was driving me wild. I wanted her to come for me once before I entered her. Sucking hard on her nipple, her back arched bringing her whole body up with and her pussy pressed into my cock. I felt the first tendrils of my orgasm coming, so I sat back up and took off her shorts and her panties. Her pussy had a nice little triangle of brown curls. Grabbing her ankles, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and dropped down to the floor. I wanted to taste her pussy; I needed to taste it. Her scent hit me as I slid down her wet panties and I got jealous of those fuckers that had been snuggling with her pussy all day.
    I ran my hand up her thighs and gave them a squeeze. She knew what I had in mind, but I wanted her to know that I meant business. I wasn’t going to stop until she was coming loud and hard on my face. Rubbing my nose against her thatch of curls, I stored her scent into my memory because from now on our scents would be mixed. My fingers teased her pussy lips apart and my tongue took to stroking her folds. Her body danced on the sheets. Each lick of her sweet heat had her moaning and crying out my name. “Jaxon,” she sang over and over again. Her thighs clenched around my head pushing her pussy all over my face.
    "Fuck. Your pussy tastes so damn good." With my tongue on her clit, I dipped my finger into her. Her body gushed for me, coming hard.
    "Ah, Jaxon," she