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She runs her hands up and down my chest, and when she nods, the edge of her head brushes against mine, sending need rushing down to my aching cock.
“Pumpkin, I need you, baby,” I plead.
I’ll get on my knees and beg all night for more of her, if that’s what it takes.
She peers into my eyes, and the shadow that was there before returns. It screams she needs me too.
Her small hands push me toward the couch, and it’s difficult to stop myself from tripping. My legs are so damn wobbly, and the painful throbbing of the appendage in my pants isn’t helpful, either.
As if I wasn’t already hard as hell, she pulls a lacy black material from her purse and holds it up. Is that…
“Fuck.” I groan and shift forward in a motion that can only be explained as humping the air. “Are you not wearing any panties, Pumpkin?”
The shake of her head from side to side is slow and suggestive. The air around us pulses in tune with my heart rate, charged with this trapped energy.
We need to set it free.
“Let me see,” I growl. “I want to see how wet you are for me. Show me…”
She licks her lips, and with the panties fisted in one hand, she lifts the tight material of her tempting skirt. As she reveals more and more naked flesh, it’s like she’s letting pieces of her wild side loose.
It’s always been there, and I’m the lucky bastard who gets to revel in—and fucking feast on—it.
The skirt is bunched around the curves of her hips as she sashays toward me, and I grab her arms to yank her the rest of the way, until she’s straddling me with her wet, glistening pussy in my lap.
I thrust upward once, quick and smooth, and she gasps into my mouth. Crushing my lips to hers once again, I swallow the little whimpers from this feminine tease.
I mean, no panties? Christ.
I was not expecting this from her, and the dangerous thing about it is that I’m now envisioning future shows with Pumpkin in the crowd, her panties miles away from us both.
As I deepen our kiss, stroking her tongue with determination to explore every corner of her mouth, I dig my fingers into her back and grind my hips into hers.
Lust-filled sparks ignite between us as I drag my tingling fingertips down to grip her thighs, which she squeezes tighter around my waist.
“You’ve been taunting me for days,” I rasp, and I hope she can feel the vibrations in her chest. “Driving me fucking crazy in the sexy as hell little shorts you wear, but this… Pia, I won’t be able to stop.”
“I don’t want you to,” she breathes, clawing at my pants as if I needed more proof that she’s all in.
But her wet, eager kisses are enough.
She wants me.
Everyone outside this room wants the rock star, but Pumpkin wants me. She wouldn’t be here, otherwise. This is the real fucking deal.
She yanks my belt loose, flicks the button on my pants open, and drags the zipper down like a woman on a mission.
My mouth waters.
I’m terrifyingly close to drool dripping down my chin as my rigid length bobs free from its prison.
“Oh,” she says on a gasp like she didn’t mean for me to hear it.
“And I know how to use it,” I whisper against her jawline as she continues staring down between us. “I can fill you to the hilt and make you feel good. Let me fuck you, Pumpkin.”
She nods, and the ends of her hair tickle my cheek as I shift to retrieve a condom from my pocket. I make quick work of the wrapper and shove my pants lower to put it on.
I’ve barely finished sheathing myself before she sinks onto me, and my dick twitches inside her with shock and pleasure.
