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“Holy shit!” I bellowed as she took my swollen length in her mouth. She didn’t take all of it, but she took enough that I had to pace myself. Breathe in and out as she worked her tongue over my shaft, clutching my balls as she sucked me like a woman possessed.
Chest heaving up and down, she sat up, her green eyes wild with desire as she rolled the condom over my erect length.
Without warning, without waiting, she held me steady and impaled herself.
I threw my head back, completely lost in the sensation of her. She wrapped me in her velvet heat, her body squeezing every inch of me as she danced on me. Bounced on me. Took what she wanted while she scratched her nails down my bare chest like she wanted to draw blood. Like she was making me pay for the past, but was in a hurry to put it all behind us and just give in.
She made sounds that set the air around us ablaze.
The moment I felt her climax, her rhythm becoming erratic and feral, head tossed back in abandon, I let go. Truth be told, I didn’t have a choice.
How could I not?
I’d lost count of how many times I’d fucked someone, but this was a first.
The first time a woman had taken what she wanted.
When our eyes met, both of us struggling to catch our breath, I knew it was a first for her, too.
She climbed off wordlessly, shimmying her dress back down over her delicious hips.
I was hungry for more, but I needed some fuel in the form of food first. “You hungry, Natalee? I could-”
“Actually, I’m gonna head home. Thanks, though!”
She said it so brightly, so dismissively, that it was like a blow to the chest.
Before I could ask her if she was kidding, she confirmed my suspicions by marching out as swiftly as she’d marched in, leaving the door open.
Was this what she felt like that night?
Like she’d experienced something she’d never experienced before, then had every hope, every possibility snatched away without explanation?
Well, there was one key difference between her confusion and my current state.
I knew exactly why she left, and all it would take was looking in a mirror.
She decided I wasn’t worth the risk. Worth the trouble. The reasons why this was a good idea, including the electric sexual chemistry we had, wasn’t worth sticking around for after that itch was scratched.
And it was just what I deserved.
I folded my hands behind my head, realizing I had a choice.
Chalk it up to karma being a bitch and let her go, or I could show her that I was more than a s.o.b. with a nice package.
I made up my mind before I even buttoned my fly.
I’ll show her that even a jerk could be worthy of her.
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