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“With you? I think I could be very naughty, Micah,” she breathed out roughly.
He rewarded her. One hard thrust buried his erection halfway inside her. It stole her breath, had her head tipping back and her hips writhing as her legs lifted, knees bending to clasp his hard hips.
“Ah, pretty Risa. Your sweet pussy is so tight, so hot around my cock.” His voice was darker, rougher, that hint of desert stronger.
“Oh God, Micah, you’re going to make me crazy.” Her eyes opened as her head lifted.
She stared down her body, her breath catching at the sight of her pinkened flesh parted and hugging the stiff shaft buried only halfway inside her.
“Is that all I get?” she breathed out in disappointment.
Micah groaned.
As he pulled back, Risa caught a strangled cry in her throat at the sight of her slick juices coating and clinging to the hard flesh.
“So hot and wet for me.” Micah ran his finger over the wet flesh, collected the moisture, and as she watched, brought it to his lips.
His hips slammed forward as he licked her taste from his finger.
Risa screamed out with the pleasure. The sight of him tasting her, the feel of him plunging full length inside her, was nearly too much. She could feel her orgasm swelling inside her, building, taking her over.
“Do you know what I want, sweet Risa?” His hands gripped her hips as she stilled, him buried inside her to the hilt, his cock throbbing against the tender tissue gripping it.
“What do you want?” she moaned. She knew what she wanted. She wanted him to move, to thrust, to stroke until she was screaming with the pleasure of it.
He leaned closer. His cock went deeper, flexing and throbbing as she fought to breathe from the pleasure of it.
“I want you to let me behind you, Risa,” he crooned. “I want to stoke your pretty ass as I fuck you. I want you to give me all of you, baby.”
She stared back at him in surprise, with a tingle of uncertainty and fear.
“Behind me?” She tried to think, to assure herself she could do it, but all she could do was feel him inside her.
He moved, pulled back, pressed back, and she moaned at the tingling rush of sensation.
“Behind you, Risa. It will be so damned good. I can stroke your pretty clit while I fuck you hard and deep, or play with your tight little nipples. You’ll love it.”
She shook her head. Could she bear it? Would the nightmares flood her? Would the fear rush in and overtake the pleasure?
“Micah.” She stared back at him in distress. She didn’t know if she should be turned on or terrified of what he wanted.
Then, he pulled away.
“No. Don’t stop.” She reached for him, desperate to bring him back to her.
“Come here, baby.” He pulled her up and turned her, pressing her knees to the bed as he placed a hand against her shoulders. “Just there,” he crooned as his hand slid over her shoulder and under her chin. “Now look up. See what I see?”
What she saw was her face, flushed with arousal, her eyes too large, darker than normal, as she stared into the mirror over the chest of drawers at the side of the wall.
Behind her, Micah looked like a conqueror. His dark face tight and honed with lust, his black eyes glittering in approval as he caught her eyes in the mirror.
Her lips parted in shocked surprise and wonder. She wasn’t ugly here. She looked like a woman, she looked unlike herself. The mask of passion and need that covered her face gave her a softer, gentler appearance.
“Fucking beautiful,” he groaned.
Risa stared at his image. The way one hand gripped the thick, dark cock as he held her hip with his other hand.
“Now, let me show you how to get naughty, sweetheart.”
