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Sex-bitten lips. Messy hair. Glassy eyes, happy with orgasm. I barely recognize the girl staring back. I’m usually a bundle of stress and nerves. But for once, I seem relaxed.
I set expectations. He knows the deal. I’m not staying the night. For once in my life, I don’t have to deny myself pleasure, and if downstairs is any indication, I’m in for a lot. Sleeping with him then robbing him isn’t any worse than just outright stealing. At least this way, I won’t be just a tease.
I reach up my dress, grab my panties, and slide them off. They’re soaked and worthless anyway. I toss them aside, the decision made, and turn to face the door.
Chapter 4
Molly
I have to do this fast before I lose my nerve.
Any delay, and I’m going to chicken out.
I yank open the door and the sight of him hits me like a trolley to the face.
Saul’s sitting on the edge of the bed facing the door. His shirt is open, his muscular body chiseled into pure perfection, and he’s only in a pair of dark boxer briefs. One hand slowly strokes his thick cock, still rock hard and straining under his underwear. My mouth waters and I lick my lips in sudden shock, and for a second, I don’t move.
A smile slips across his face.
“Come here,” he says.
And I stalk over to him, heart racing, but determined. I push him back and he leans on his elbows, his mouth hanging open as I drop to my knees in front of him. I yank down his boxer briefs, releasing his monster dick. My god, the man’s hung like an oak tree. I take him in both hands and moan as I lick his tip then slowly suck him into my mouth.
He growls his pleasure and his hand gently guides me lower. “Fuck, baby,” he whispers as I lick him, slurping up and down. A shiver runs down my spine. I like it when he calls me baby—it’s the way he says it, like he’s possessing me, making me his by using that silly nickname. “Holy shit, that feels incredible.”
He’s salty and so hard it’s incredible. My other hand slips between my legs and I tease myself, getting a whimper and a moan as I suck him faster. That only drives him crazy—he thrusts into my mouth, groaning, shaking his head.
“That’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” he says as he grips my hair. “Suck me and touch yourself, baby. I love the way your moans feel on my cock.”
I can’t take it anymore. I’m thrumming with desire like a motor running in my core and if it doesn’t get to rev to full power, it’s going to explode. I’m going to absolutely burst. I need him inside of me, and if I keep delaying, I won’t go through with it. Not thinking, because if I pause to think I’ll deny myself this one simple pleasure, I get up onto the bed, straddle him, position his cock against my soaking wet pussy, and arch my back. He enters me, sliding in deep, and I gasp as I’m filled to the brim, his thick cock stretching me wide, and oh my fucking god I’m so full?—
But he stops and rolls me off. “Condom,” he grunts, fishing one out of his nightstand.
I nearly curse. Condom. Holy shit. Why the hell didn’t I think about protection? Probably because I was too eager and too scared. I wasn’t thinking straight at all, and he was just fully inside of me, bare cock and everything.
“I’m not on the pill,” I admit, and I’m really on the edge of freaking out. I don’t want to tell him that we can’t even afford birth control.
“It’s fine. I’m clean.” He kisses me as he drags me into bed. “One thrust won’t matter.”
“Yeah, you’re right.” I moan as he positions himself between my legs. I’m on my back and my heart’s racing into my throat. “Totally won’t matter. It’ll be fine.” I feel so small and at his mercy—and god, I like it.
“You still want this?” He slides his tip up and down my slit, teasing me, the freaking bastard.
I nod slowly. “Yes.” My mouth’s hanging open and my eyes are glassy. I want him to fuck me so hard I can’t breathe.
“You want me to fuck you, baby? Say it. I want to hear you say it.”
“I want you to fuck me.” I feel filthy, saying it out loud, and it only makes me more aroused.
“How bad?”
“So bad I’m going to scream if you don’t fill me again right now.” I don’t think I’ve ever said something so dirty before in my life. Who the hell am I right now? Not that it matters. I’m a girl that needs to steal a watch and get fucked, and for just tonight, that’s enough.
He groans and presses himself inside.
My back arches, driving him deeper. For a second, he stays there, and I’m so full I’m afraid I might burst. I kiss him, tongue flicking against his, and he begins to slowly grind himself into me. I could scream, it feels so good, but he leans back and looks at me before pushing my dress up and off. I shimmy until it’s off, and he’s unhooking my bra, unable to help himself.
His mouth latches onto one stiff nipple, and he’s fucking me, nice and slow and deep, and my brain’s a mess of bliss.
