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her at a fast pace, but not too hard. When I see her mouth open and watch her stick a knuckle in her mouth to bite down, I double my efforts. She's trying not to scream too loud. Fuck that. I want her neighbor to hear us. I want him to hear her screaming out for me in complete fucking ecstasy.

"Don't you fucking hold back. We didn't go through all this for you to give me half of you. I want it all." I grunt and pull myself out of her dripping wet pussy. Before she can even complain about missing me, I flip her over and pull her up, so she is on all fours. I can be rougher with her this way. I ram myself all the way into her and she sucks in a huge breath, then screams into the covers. I lean forward and grab her hair to pull her head up.

"Let me fucking hear you, Keeley." I keep her in that position and pump into her. "Whose pussy is this?"

She turns her head and looks at me over her shoulder. Her eyes hooded, her lips slightly swollen from our kisses, her cheeks bright pink with blush—one of the sexiest sights I have ever seen in my life. "Show me who this pussy belongs to." she says, a fucking challenge.

"You need me to show you, Keeley. Let me fucking remind you." I say, a deep growl rumbles up into my throat as I press her chest and head down into the mattress. Using both hands to grab onto her hips, I pound into her as hard as I want. I fuck all the uncertainty out of her. All the doubt. Every fucking question she might have had as to what I wanted or what I would do. She was mine and I would never give her up.

"Oh my God! Oh God! Oh Dillon!" She screams out.

"Whose pussy is it, Keeley?" I ask again.

"Yours! It's all fucking yours Dillon. God yes." She reaches back to get a grip on my wrist which puts a deeper arch into her back. "Oh, fuck don't stop please. Yes!" She screams loudly and there is no doubt that every neighbor she has in a one-mile radius can hear her. "Dillon, again. I'm going to ... again." She whines as her cunt slams back on my dick over and over. She tries to move away as another orgasm takes over her body.

"Where do you think you're going?" I can feel every muscle in my body straining with effort, but I didn't want to be done yet. No, I wanted so much more. I pull her legs out from under her, so she is lying as close to flat as she can get. I lay on top of her doing my best to stay as connected to her as I could while still giving her some room for the baby. I grind into her, getting as deep as I can to feel her walls pulse around me. I need to feel all of her. I fuck her like that until she rides out her orgasm.

"Jesus Christ … Dillon, you're trying to kill me." She lets out a breathy laugh as she tries to catch her breath. I push her long hair out of the way and suck on the skin below her ear as I continue to pump inside of her. Those breathy laughs turn into deep guttural moans.

"Fuck Princess. I going to come so damn hard." The combination of her tight pussy, those intoxicating sounds and the all consuming love I have for her seems to be pooling like liquid pleasure at the top of my thighs and the small of my back.

She pushes up and part of me wants to just hold her down by her neck, but I reign in the brute inside me. She crawls out from under me, and I feel fucking lost without her hot pussy wrapped around my shaft.

"Keeley." I groan out, but she is already moving towards me. She grabs my hand and pulls me so I'm lying down on the bed. She quickly grabs hold of my cock and positions herself over me. I have to fight everything in me not to just grab her and slam her down on top of me. She slowly let's herself fall down on to me.

"Mother fuck!" My head presses back into the mattress as she takes complete control and starts riding me, knowing exactly how I love it. I raise my hands to touch her, but I'm so stuck in the mind-blowing feelings she is giving me that I can't focus on any one thing. "Keeley, shit. My Keeley …" My eyes slam shut, and I roar loud as she rides me fast leaning her hands down to my chest for support. I raise my legs, so my heels are on the bed and I grab her hips pushing her body forward more. As she rocks down on me, I thrust up into her. She yells out again, but I can't stop to let her ride her orgasm out, not when mine is so fucking close. My arms tremble as I dig the pads of my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips and ass. Then like a fucking freight train, I come hard enough that it feels like my balls have turned inside out and every inch of my skin feels like it’s on fire with pleasure. My body contracts hard and I empty everything into her. I hold her tight and even after my body has calmed down, I don't let her go.

"I love you, Dillon." She whispers as she turns her head and cuddles into my chest.

"I love you, Keeley. More than anything." I whisper back to her. I feel sleep trying to take over and finally with my woman in my arms I welcome it.

Keeley

The next time I open my eyes, Dillon is sprawled out to

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