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myself then dropped my pants to my knees. I was glad that I was tall as fuck. Her ass was high in the air but lined up perfectly with my wet, hard cock. Pushing her hand away, I bent down and kissed her lips taking in her taste before I pressed the head of my cock deep into her pink, puffy folds. We groaned together as I bottomed out in her. The feel of her ass was more intense than I thought it would be. We hadn’t fucked like this before because of her leg. I wanted her to see a doctor about therapy to strengthen it first, but something about mounting her became necessary. My hands went to her waist as I pumped my hips which bounced off her round ass. Fuck, I was close. I leaned down and teased her clit.
    “Ah, give it to me, Dex. I need it. Ah! I’m going to come,” she cried out, soaking my fingers and squeezing my cock. Pumping furiously, I thrust hard enough to lift her knees off the bed. I had to slow it down so I didn’t hurt her. It wasn’t long before I was coming deep into her belly.
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    I left my heart at home with her furball to look after her. He was still little but more than protective of Elena. One day, he’d be a badass wolf-looking dog ready to gnaw on anyone who approached her. The condo was a fortress and I’d never had an issue with anyone trying to get in before, but she was special to me. I couldn’t imagine going back to living a life without her. 
    I saw I’d missed two calls from my uncle this morning.  It was strange that he would call. He may have raised me those last six years, but he wasn't the parenting type. I had nannies and tutors. He was legally my guardian but superficially present. There was never a time I could recall that he was really concerned for me. I phoned him back the moment I got in the office.
    "Hey, Uncle. What's up?" I wondered if he was still going to insist on taking on a larger role in the company. Having been on the board of directors for the company, he felt like he was entitled to a more lucrative position. I didn’t think so. His business practices were suspect and often shady.
    "I hear you're fucking Elena Collins. End it,” he ordered me.
    He was lucky we were on the phone because if he were standing in front of me, I would have dropped his ass for telling me what to do and implying that my relationship with Elena was just fucking. "What? No offense, but I'm a grown man. I don't need you to tell me who I can see."
    "Trust me. I'm trying to look after you. She's going to be nothing but trouble,” he grumbled. There was nothing about her that was trouble except for my actual obsession with her, but that wasn’t her fault and it wasn’t going away.
    "I'm not interested in your hatred for her family. If that's all you've harassed me for, I've got to go. There's nothing that's going to change my mind about her."
    I was about to hang up on him when he shouted, “Wait. There's something about you that'll change her view of you."
    "I've never done anything bad for her to be concerned about." I just mentally shrugged off his words.
    "Just let me send over a file. Keep it protected. It’s confidential." He hung up on me before I could tell him to go fuck himself. It was a good thing, though. I thought about it and wanted to know what bullshit he could have in his hands that could change her feelings for me. If my scars didn’t scare her off, then there wasn’t anything that could.
    I sat there in my office thinking he was just trying to psych me out so I'd leave her, but I wouldn't. Fuck. The man always seemed uncomfortably estranged from me. I knew he blamed me for my father’s death. He loved my dad and treated me with a certain amount of underlying hatred. Why was he "looking out for me" now? Something wasn’t right and I had a feeling that I wasn’t going to like the end result. I didn’t know what he could possibly have. I was a virgin with Elena so there couldn’t be any bastard children of mine roaming the world. My business had always been