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“You’re going to be such a fun secret to keep,” he murmurs against me. “But the best part about right now is that we won’t know if you’re pregnant for another two weeks.”

A ripple of fear shoots through me with that, because I know what he’s saying and I know why he’s saying it. We’ve barely started, and yet his kisses are honeyed and drugging and the thought of having a naughty secret, of sneaking around and fucking like rabbits is deliciously wicked and fun sounding. If he fucks the way he kisses—which I suspect he does—then I’ll be addicted to this in no time.

But how do I stop and how do I not grow attached?

This was my idea, and I came here this morning for this exact thing. So I guess I need to put his dick where my mouth is and vagina up so to speak. I can worry about the other stuff when I have to.

He sucks on my bottom lip, and I moan, feeling the thick, hard ridge of his cock glide just the right way and in just the right spot against my pussy. I tighten my legs around his waist and hold him closer, moving my head and attacking his mouth with a voraciousness I don’t know how to slow. He matches me, our tongues dueling in a fight where we both win.

Only all too quickly, I succumb to his domination, reveling in the way he controls and overpowers me.

He sets one leg on the floor, freeing up a hand he uses to rip my T-shirt up and over my head. With one leg still pinned around his hip, I grind myself forward, humping up and down in a mindless flurry as I press against him, wanting us chest to chest and groaning in frustration when I realize I’m still wearing a bra.

He laughs against me, breaking the kiss, both of us panting for dear life. “We should go upstairs.”

I nod. “Definitely.” I grab the back of his head and drag him back in, practically climbing him as I kiss him like he’s fucking candy and cake, only better since kissing him won’t kill me or require a massive insulin shot.

Pressing me back into the wall, he rips down the cup of my bra, exposing one naked breast to him. His mouth takes full advantage, closing over my pebbled nipple and sucking hard on it.

“Fuck,” I hiss when he brings his teeth into the action and drives me higher with their sharp sting and the sweet bliss of his tongue when he soothes it away. I close my eyes, my back arching against the wall to give him better access. His fingers slip up through the bottoms of my jean shorts and straight into my thong, finding my pussy wet and open for him.

“Double fuck,” he growls, dropping his forehead to my chest and breathing hard. He licks my nipple, then pulls back and looks up at me through impossibly dark lashes as he slides two fingers into me. “You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about doing this to you. What your face would look like as I did.”

He slides me a sexy grin and a shiver licks my spine as the ache between my thighs, the one he’s stoking, intensifies.

His fingers move in and out of me, and then he brings his thumb up, using it to rub my clit, and my eyes screw up tight.

“You’re so tight, Katy. Fuck, you’re so goddamn tight. Your cunt can barely handle two of my fingers. I can’t wait to feel you around my cock.”

My lungs empty as without warning he spins me away from the wall and over to a nearby chair where he pushes me against the back of it.

“Hold on. You’re going to need it for support.”

“What—”

His mouth covers mine once more as he undoes my bra, but then he’s kissing his way down my jaw, over my tits, going lower down my body until he’s on his knees and eye level with my pussy. “I gotta taste you.” I don’t know if he’s talking to me or my pussy, but right now, I don’t care. The button and zipper of my shorts are undone, and they slip down my legs, pooling at my feet, but my focus is entirely on Bennett, who is staring straight at the tiny scrap of lace covering me.

He nuzzles in, taking a deep inhale and licking at my panties, sucking my clit and using the fabric for extra friction.

“Fuck, Bennett.” I grab the top of his dark hair with one hand, holding onto the back of the chair with the other, because now I know exactly what he meant when he said I’m going to need it for support. His hands meet my inner thighs, and he spreads them wider, forcing my feet apart, but that doesn’t seem to be enough for him, and he takes one foot out of the jean shorts that were handcuffing my ankles and places it over his shoulder.

His fingers twine the hem of my panties, and my teeth sink into my bottom lip, stifling my cry as he rips them straight off, exposing me fully to him.

“Christ, you’re goddamn perfect,” he murmurs, almost to himself, then swirls his tongue around my opening and groans. “Fuck, Katy. Just fuck. Your cunt tastes so fucking good.”

“So glad to hear it. Now eat me, Bennett. Eat my pussy till I see fucking stars.” I roll my hips, punctuating my point and making him smile against my wet, heated flesh.

“Oh, sweetheart,” he says sinisterly. “You have no idea all that’s coming for you.”

That’s part of what scares me about him, but right now, I’m too turned on to care.

He smacks my clit with his wet fingers, and holy Christmas, what is that and why is it so good? He does it again, two more times, each time harder than the last until I’m a writhing, panting mess.

Heat blazes up my body, flushing my skin, and when he finally sucks my clit straight into his mouth, I cry out, my clit more than just a little sensitive from him spanking it. He uses the tip of his tongue to flick it and I gasp, my knees buckling. I abandon his hair in favor of holding onto the back of the chair with both hands. He flashes me a smug smirk, palming my ass and squeezing it possessively.

Two fingers slide back inside me, pumping hard and fast, and my eyes roll back in my head. He’s going so hard, sucking my clit and warming me with his hot breath as he fucks me into such a frenzy, I can hardly get my bearings.

“Oh, God,” I whimper as he starts dragging his tongue up and down my pussy, rolling my clit in between passes. He nudges my thighs wider, demanding I open myself up fully to him so he can kiss and bite and lick every inch of me. His fingers slide out, the sound so fucking wet, and the second I think he’s about to stop, he smacks my clit and shoves his tongue inside me until I scream.

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