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She rolled over and turned on the bedside light. She propped her head on her elbow and stared at me. “You thought wrong, big guy.” Her voice was getting clearer. “I want you to drop those briefs as promised and finish the job.”

It took me a second to comprehend what she was saying, then I threw my head back and laughed. I had my briefs off in record time.

“Now, I don’t have the gift for dirty talking like you do, but damn! That is a mighty nice…uhm…”

“You can say it, baby. It’s a cock.”

I watched in fascination as she blushed.

“Aren’t you the same woman who shouted out that I should fuck her, not so long ago?”

“That was different. I did that when you were doing things. I can’t be held responsible for what I said during those times.”

I shook my head and started laughing again. I put a knee on the bed, then bent down and kissed my embarrassed beauty. Soon I was lying beside her, and we were lost in one another. Her lips tasted almost as good as her pussy. But this way, I got to play with her nipples. She arched up into my touch.

Joy was writhing against me, her legs curling around my hips. I needed to slow this program down and suit up.

“Baby, slow down for a sec,” I said after I lifted my mouth from hers.

“You better tell me you have condoms,” Joy bit out. “If you don’t, I’ll be forced to kill you.”

There I was, laughing again. Who the hell knew this was even possible?

“I have condoms. And they’re within reach.”

I leaned over and opened my nightstand drawer. I yanked out the box I’d bought two weeks ago. I’d already taken off the plastic wrapping for easy access. Snagging a packet, I knelt up on the bed, tore open the package, and wrapped up in record time.

“Did you do drills for that?” Joy asked.

“Huh?”

“You know, military drills like the shooting range, only y’all practiced how fast you could roll on a condom.”

I’d been in the process of positioning Joy exactly where I needed her when she finished her smartass statement. “You know, wiseass women get their dick privileges taken away.”

She widened her legs and pushed up with her pelvis, giving me the prettiest view imaginable. “Really? You’re going to deny me?”

Fuck! I was doomed.

“Three orgasms, right? I think you’re going to have to work for your fourth one,” I said as I entered her in one smooth stroke. Her smile was a thing of beauty. I fell forward onto my forearms and pressed a light kiss on her swollen lips.

“You feel so good inside me,” Joy whispered.

“You’re the one who feels good,” I countered. “Feeling you pull me in and squeeze me hard makes me crazy.”

“Stop talking and get to work.”

“You like it when I talk,” I grinned. I pulled out of her sheath slowly, then pushed back in. She moaned, and I groaned.

She grabbed my head and brought it down to hers. She captured my lips in a mind-blowing kiss, but it didn’t stop my pace. Joy was loving the way I was fucking her as much as I was. I could tell by her desperate kisses. But I wanted more. Her breasts had been driving me mad all evening. Seeing her up on stage, with her tits bouncing as she swayed on that stage?

Glorious.

I yanked my head from her grip and kissed my way down her jaw. I kissed my way down her neck, along her collarbone, until I finally closed my lips around her diamond-hard nipple. I sucked that beauty like it was a cherry lollipop.

Joy smashed her pelvis harder against mine, grinding against me. She was close, which was a damn good thing because I was about ready to lose it.

Tremors shot down my spine as my balls tightened up. I looked into Joy’s wide blue eyes. Just a little something more to send her over the edge. A nudge.