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I, too, have quite a few tattoos and am naturally drawn to men who have them riddling their bodies.
For such a rough and rugged man, his skin is smooth.
I run my hands against his shoulders, down his chest, and ultimately palm his cock.
He begins touching me, at first tracing the outline of my braids before letting his fingers roam across my chest.
Chills continue to shoot down my spine while my center jumps to volcanic-level heat.
Razor grows quiet and gazes at me, a sexy glint in his eyes. “I know I’ve never told you this, but damn, you’re hot.”
He collides his lips down on mine once more, and I palm his cock, tighten my grip and pump him as he claims my mouth.
Fuck, I’m so hot and bothered.
Razor takes charge and his dominance leaves me panting, begging for more.
He grabs me by the hips and yanks me closer to him. “I need to be inside you, now,” he murmurs, breaking our kiss.
The backseat becomes hot, fogging up the windows.
I release his cock, and he grabs his jeans, pulls a condom out of a pocket, and rips it open with his teeth.
I seductively drag my tongue against my bottom lip and watch as he rolls it over his monstrous cock.
“Ready for this?” He snickers.
I give him a nod. “Shut up and fuck me, Razor.”
Razor doesn’t need to be told twice.
He grabs me once more, forces my body against his, and flips us around.
Now he’s lying down on the backseat, and I’m straddling him.
His hands, rough from years’ worth of bar fights and hard work, are surprisingly gentle as he teases and taunts my nipples.
I bite my bottom lip and moan, giving in to the euphoric feeling spreading across my body.
His eyes are dark with lust, watching my every movement.
“You love what I’m doin’, don’t you?” his statement is hardly a question.
I nod. “You have no idea.”
Razor rolls his hips against me, his cock gliding down my lips, smearing my growing essence around.
I take a deep breath, releasing it slowly as I lower myself down onto his hard cock.
Razor grunts as he fills me up inch by glorious inch. “God, you’re fuckin’ tight.”
The way he says it makes me feel so good.
Even though I’m a stripper, I’ve only slept with five guys my whole life and one woman, so this makes my body count seven.
I grind down on him, rolling my hips against his as I bounce up and down.
Razor grips my hips tightly and begins guiding me up and down his length.
