Page 51 of Sundown Somewhere

Dolly McLain naked.

Fuck me…

If I thought this was glorious before, in the dim light of the massage room, she’s even more magnificent now. Each one of those curves begging to licked and kissed. Body like a back road indeed. One I want to explore and get lost in.

Dolly licks her lips, shifting her weight and parking her hands on her hips. The move makes her tits jut forward and my mouth water. I’m just not sure if it wants to go back there, or straight between her legs. Either way, it needs to be on her.

All I know is, she’s making me feral.

“Don’t hold back, Hux,” she says, her voice rough and still breathy.

I inhale sharply, trying to contain myself. Flexing my hands, I redirect my energy, but it’s no use. Not as long as my dick is still this hard and aching for her touch.

“You don’t know what you’re asking.”

“I do.”

“You think you do.”

Stepping in to me, she slips her hands under the hem of my shirt, guiding it up over my head. Her touch is hot against my skin, making me shiver. It’s a strange reaction, but one I can’t hold back, her hold over me too strong.

She places her palm directly over my heart, pausing for a moment, letting the beat bang against it.

“Then show me.”

That’s all it takes. Something inside me snaps, the live wire that’s been sparking since she dropped her robe hours ago finally coming to life.

I yank her into me, grabbing her ass and kissing her hard. Harder than I have before. So hard that a gasp escapes as she grabs hold of me, trying to keep up. I lift her up again, walking her over to the wall, pinning her against it, then thrusting into her. She moans, fingers digging into my skin, so I do it again. And again.

“Is this what you want, Dolly?” I growl into her ear. “For me to throw you up against this wall and reassure you that I love you because I’m going to fuck you like I hate you?” I thrust into her again, digesting her whimper and nipping at her earlobe. “Because trust me, I can. And I will.”

“Uh-huh…”

“Know this, gorgeous, just because I treat you well and I’m a gentleman out there, doesn’t mean I won’t ruin your bedspread.”

“Please, Hux,” she begs, grinding against me. My dick surges, and I groan, nipping at her again as payback. “Fuck me like you mean it. Like I need. Like no one ever has.”

Your wish is my command…

I spin us around, tossing her back on the bed like a rag doll. This time I don’t waste a single second admiring her body. I can do that later. The lady asked to be fucked.

But first, there’s something else she needs.

Starting at her clavicle, I kiss my way down her body. Hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses, leaving my mark along her skin. That way there is no question I was here.

“Tell me, gorgeous,” I say, spreading her legs, kissing up the inside of her thighs. Dolly shivers, instinctively trying to close them and silently answering my unasked question. “When was the last time someone gave this pretty pussy the attention it deserves?”

She swallows, again trying to wiggle out of my grasp. I place a single kiss at the top of her pussy and she mewls, eyelids fluttering closed.

“H-H-Hux…” she stutters.

“Mmmm?”

I lick from entrance to clit, avoiding the bundle of nerves I know will send her flying, enjoying her taste. Sweet, tangy, and incredibly intoxicating. Just like her.

“It’s been awhile, hasn’t it?” I continue. Swiping at her again, earning myself a full-on moan, I wonder who I’m really teasing here—her or me. Because as on edge as I have her, I’m right there too. So ready to dive in and drive her wild. “But don’t worry, baby. Because this pussy is mine now.”

“Huuuux…”