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Tryst Six Venom by Penelope Douglas

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And without a moment to lose, Liv dives in and I grab her, taking her in

my arms. “You should come over to the swamp tonight,” she whispers. “No

one will stop us.”

“I can’t wait until then.” I’m in pain. I push her over, climb on top of her,

and throw her hands up over her head, pinning them to the bed. “You’re

mine, Jaeger.” I kiss her, sinking my mouth into hers, strong and hard, her hot

tongue sliding into my mouth. “Mine.”

Releasing her hands, I slip down, cupping both of her breasts and move

my mouth from one to the other, the feel of her flesh lighting a fire under my

skin. Fuck, yes.

She fists my hair, holding me to her, and as soon as we hear the shower

turn on, she pushes me up, fists my panties, and rips them off my body. The

fabric screams, and I barely have time to appreciate how her eyes heat up,

taking in my body before I can’t take it anymore.

I come down on top of her. “What do I do?” I ask.

“You know what to do.”

I know what feels good. The warmth between her legs hits my groin, her

thin strip of hair electrifying every nerve between my thighs. I’m bare, but I

love that she’s not. It feels so fucking good.

I bend my left knee at her side and slip my right one under her leg,

opening her up. She reaches down, gripping my ass and nestling her center to

mine. I close my eyes, tip my head back, and moan, hesitating all of half a

second before I growl and press my chest to hers, grinding.

I roll my hips, thrusting myself into her again and again, faster and faster,

our clits rolling over each other in agonizing, sweet little circles as sweat

covers my back. A groan fills my body, the friction so fucking good.

“Clay…”

But I grab her jaw, pinching it tight as I whisper against her cheek.

“Shhh.” I watch the ecstasy on her face. “You’re mine. You’ve always been

mine. Whenever I want. You’re my fucking girl.”

Rolling my ass, I fuck her, her tits sticking to mine as the sweat from her

stomach warms me, and my hips piston faster, needing more.

Our wet heat mixes, and static fills my head. I can’t think. We grind,

fucking and speeding up the pace, her clit rubbing mine.

“Ugh,” I pant, kissing her hard as the sheet falls down, baring us to

anyone who walks in.

My orgasm builds as I thrust harder and faster in her hands, her hands

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