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and my hands trailed up his body to rest at either side of his head, bracing myself above him as I positioned my body at the right angle to ease myself down on him. The feeling of me stretching to comfortably fit his length had the fire within me burning hotter. I started to move slowly up and down then Drake’s hands found my hips. He started to move in sync with me, then his hands moved up my body to knead my breasts. He broke our kiss so he could kiss the swell of breasts between his hands. Taking a nipple between his teeth, he bit gently, eliciting a gasp from me. He moved to do the same to the other nipple and my hands found their way to the back of his head to pull him closer. I loved it when Drake bit me and he knew exactly what it did to me.
    “Fuck, you’re so wet for me, baby,” he whispered against my skin.
    I smiled as I began to move faster against him. He caught my rhythm without missing a beat, then without warning, he swiftly moved us so that I lay on my back and he was above me. Taking hold of my leg, he placed it over his shoulder as he pulled out of me and slammed back into me. My breathing was erratic, my heart beating so fast I thought it would burst out of my chest.
    “More…” I said in a hoarse whisper.
    Drake pulled out of me again and slammed back in, not enough to hurt me, but enough to make me moan louder than before. He upped the pace, my body reacted on instinct. My walls clenched around him as my climax began to build. All of a sudden Drake was no longer inside me and my body mourned the loss of him, but then he made his way between my legs and licked at my entrance, lowering himself to the floor and pulling my other leg over his shoulder. His tongue was gentle, building my climax in a different way than before. Then before I could take another breath, he inserted one finger and my walls clenched around it. Drake hummed his approval and the sensation against my clit had me squirming. As he pushed another finger inside me, he gently bit my clit and it was almost too much.
    “More, Drake, please, just…more.” My words were spoken into the night and Drake took his cue to move his fingers harder and faster, rubbing against my g-spot and making me wetter by the second.
    “Mmm, baby, you taste so good,” he said as he licked at the juices overflowing from me.
    My head was spinning and I gripped the sheets as Drake deftly inserted another finger, causing me to moan long and loud as that third finger acted as a catalyst to my climax.
    “That’s it, baby, come for me.”
    He kept pushing in and out of me as I rode the aftershocks. Slowing his pace, he then removed his fingers. He looked directly into my eyes as he licked my glistening juices from them. My legs fell from his shoulders as I no longer had the strength or desire to keep them in place. Standing from his position on the floor, Drake quickly climbed above me and rubbed his erection against my entrance. He slowly slipped inside me, stretching me once again to accept the whole length of him. There’s no better feeling on this Earth than Drake inside me, pushing me to my limits and then taking me beyond them. He slowly made love to me, being gentle and tender. My heart felt like it would burst with all the love I felt inside me. My second orgasm began to build and Drake’s rhythm changed slightly as his own climax built. My orgasm tore through me, making my walls clench around Drake, milking him for all he had as he came inside me. He stilled and looked down into my eyes.
    “You are the most beautiful woman in the world, Annalise Anderson.” Drake’s words dripped with love and devotion.
    “I love you,” was all I could say in reply.
    We lay side by side and I snuggled against Drake’s chest. He wrapped an arm around me and we drifted into a blissful sleep.
     
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    The next morning there was a knock on the bedroom door.
    “Mommy, the door is locked. Can I come in?” a little voice asked from the other side of the