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onto hers as he pushed into her hard and fast. Her pussy took him, stretching to accommodate every inch he had to offer her.
    Pleasure rushed through her, racing through her body from the top of her head to the tip of her toes, as the head of his dick stroked her inner wall with the single inward thrust.
    Her legs wrapped around his hips tightened around him as she wiggled, attempting to impale herself further onto him. She needed more – demanded more. She had to have him buried into her, to the hilt.
    Ending the kiss, Bo’s lips travelled across her jaw and to her ear. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby. So good.” His voice was a sweet caress to her ears, making her tremble with need against him.
    She wanted to reply, but couldn’t as another spike of pleasure shot through her as he pulled out until the tip of his shaft was just barely breaching her entrance and thrust back in with even more force. Again the head of his generously sized dick stroked her g-spot and she groaned as she buried her face against his neck.
    Good didn’t begin to describe the feeling rushing through her as he began to fuck her in earnest. Each of his thrusts slammed her against the cold tile behind her. She began to move with him, gyrating her hips in a circular motion as he pistoned in and out of her at a frantic pace.
    Jolts of pleasure coursed through her, over and over, and her stomach began to knot from the anticipation. She was getting close, painfully close. She gripped tighter to his shoulders, her fingernails making crescent-shaped indents in his muscled shoulders. As the pleasure and his thrusts became even more intense she found herself unable to do anything but bask in the feel of his powerful body taking hers.
    “So close. Oh God, so close,” she managed to groan out.
    The water around them splashed, causing gushes of water to fly up around them and over the side of the pool. Closing her eyes, she let her head fall back, her wet hair cascading down her back, and enjoyed the ride he was taking her on.
    “Come for me baby,” Bo coaxed, his satiny smooth voice washing over her.
    The coil in her stomach knotted to the point of breaking and her pussy clenched; she was seconds away. With a loud moan, she felt herself trembling and bucking against him, her mind becoming foggy as the intense pleasure became her central focus.
    “Oh damn baby. That’s it. Milk my cock.”
    She felt a moment of relief and satisfaction, but was given little time to bask in the feeling. He wasn’t done with her, not by a long shot. Supporting her full weight on his hips once more, he carried her to the steps of the pool and set her down on her feet.
    “Kneel over the stairs,” he ordered, his words spoken in a no-nonsense manner and laced with his desire.
    Still gasping and trying to regain some semblance of lucidity, Hanna knelt over the stairs. Supporting herself on her elbows on the third to the top stair, she felt the water graze her back as he settled behind her.
    Bo’s hands caressed her, his fingers teasing the tight rim of muscle protecting her ass.
    “Later.” She moaned involuntarily, knowing that chances were he’d live up to the promise later that night.
    His fingers moved lower until he fingered the entrance to her core. She moaned
    softly, waiting for him to slip his fingers into her, but it didn’t happen. Removing his fingers, he parted her ass cheeks and exposed her fully to him, while pressing the head of his dick to her core. She pressed back against him as he pressed into her, their union making them both groan softly in unison. His thrusts were more controlled than before.
    She knew his plan, he wanted her coming with him. He wanted her pussy to beg him for his seed as he came.
    She gripped the step as she widened her stance, allowing him better access to her. She cried out her pleasure as her effort was rewarded as he embedded himself fully and completely into her.
    Gripping her hips, he began to thrust into her in firm,