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Austin P.O.V

Sebrina’s breath is ragged, her chest rising and falling as she tries to collect herself. The look in her eyes tells me everything—this is just the beginning. The air between us is charged, and I can feel the pull, something magnetic that binds us, something that I never want to let go of.

Her body beneath mine is pure temptation—marked with evidence of my touch on her neck, chest, and stomach. The way she gazes up at me, her lips parted, cheeks flushed, it’s enough to drive any man crazy. I can’t tear my eyes away, caught in the intensity of her stare.

With a teasing smirk, I lean over to my nightstand, retrieving a condom. "Austin," she groans, her voice filled with that beautiful mixture of anticipation and frustration.

"You’re going to get exactly what you need, baby," I say, a cocky grin stretching across my face as I rip off her already ruined panties. She gasps, eyes widening.

"You did it again! That’s the second pair this week," she half-yells, her annoyance only fueling the heat between us. I love when she gets mad—it makes everything more intense.

"I’ll buy you a hundred more if I have to," I say, tossing the torn fabric aside and positioning myself over her. Her eyes dart to my member, and she bites her lip, a move that sends a wave of fire through me. "You’ll take all of it, sweetheart," I whisper, watching as her blush deepens. But even in the heat of the moment, I still ask, "You sure, baby?"

Her nod is all I need. I slide the condom on and thrust into her without warning. She gasps, her head falling back, a sweet cry escaping her lips. I go slow, savoring the feeling of her tight around me. Her fists clutch the bedsheets, her knuckles turning white as I torture her with slow, deliberate movements.

"Austin…" she moans, her nails digging into my back, and I let out a groan as her nails leave marks. Her moans are music to my ears, her body arching beneath me, begging for more. I lower my head, kissing her chest hard, biting at her nipples as her moans grow louder.

Each slow, deep thrust has her writhing beneath me, her breasts bouncing with every movement, looking absolutely irresistible. Her frustration builds as I keep the pace teasingly slow. "Austin, please," she begs, her voice thick with need. But I’m not done playing with her yet.

Flipping her over in one swift move, I press her face into the pillow, her ass raised up perfectly for me. I spank her hard, and her scream is both a cry of pleasure and surprise. Grabbing her hips, I plunge deep inside her, my pace relentless now. She moans louder, her body moving with mine in perfect sync.

She’s close, I can tell by the way her breath hitches, her legs starting to shake. Her hand reaches down to her clit, but I catch her wrist and pin it behind her back. "No touching," I command, my voice low and rough. "Let me take care of you."

"Austin, please, I can’t hold on!" she cries out, her voice strained with desperation. But I push her further, one hand rubbing her clit as I slam into her harder, faster. Her moans fill the room, each one driving me wild. I’m close too, and I can’t hold back any longer.

"Cum for me, baby," I growl, and that’s all it takes. She shudders, her entire body trembling as her climax hits her hard. The feeling of her pulsing around me pushes me over the edge, and with a deep groan, I release, my hips bucking into her as we ride the wave together.

We collapse onto the bed, panting, the room thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction. I discard the condom and toss it into the trash. Sebrina stays in the same position, her body completely spent. I pull her close, wrapping an arm around her waist and kissing her gently on the shoulder.

"You okay, baby?" I ask, brushing a strand of hair from her face. She nods, her eyes still closed, a soft smile tugging at her lips. She cuddles into me, her skin warm and flushed against mine.

I pull the blanket over us, cradling her body to my chest. "Tired?" I whisper, kissing the top of her head.

She shakes her head, her eyes fluttering open. "Not too tired," she teases, a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Good," I grin, sliding my hand down her back. "Because round two is coming up."

She gasps as I give her ass a playful smack, pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss. Our lips crash together, and I can feel the fire building again, just as strong as before.





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