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“I want you naked,” I growled as he finally reached the top landing.
“That makes two of us.”
Tate shoved me up against the living room wall, his hips bound to mine. I used the moment to rip off his shirt and toss it aside.
“Oh shit, you’re hot,” I breathed, looking down at his bared chest.
He’d seen me in tiny clothes or lingerie a number of times now between my various costumes, but I’d never viewed him with even a single button amiss. But now I had the chance to survey his body, and boy, or should I say man, was I pleased.
Tate was built like a quarterback, every muscle sculpted within an inch of its life. Though his neck was lean, his shoulders were hulking with raw power, and his pecs were carved as if he were a modern-day Adonis. He had a black-line tattoo on his right pec of a geometric pattern. And his abs… they simply weren’t fair.
“Your turn,” he said.
With practiced agility, he unbuckled my trench coat — somehow without dropping me — and let it fall to the floor. I was bared to him in my red lingerie. The house was chilly but his body was keeping me warm.
“Kiki,” he moaned. “I could worship you all day.”
Oh, and babe, I was going to let him. My panties were sopping wet. I could feel a trail going down, smearing against his perfectly white wall. Maybe white walls were for moments like this — the pleasure of having them ruined.
He wound his hands in my hair, his lips traveling back down to my neck, where he ravished me with kisses I knew would turn into hickeys on my delicate skin. I urged him on, buckling my knees tighter around him and pushing his face up against me, my hand splayed across the back of his head.
“Oh, Tate!”
Words and sounds beyond my control were escaping my throat. If I’d been in my right mind, I might’ve been a bit embarrassed at the early morning susurrations, but as it was, I was much too distracted by the handsome man who was unclasping my bra.
Tate spun me off the wall and onto a long nearby couch, the warm tweed of its fabric a surprise. He deftly removed my bra with one hand. It flew through the air like a red sash, wiggling as it went.
“Fuck,” he panted, gazing down at my ample breasts.
“You like?”
“Are you kidding?”
I suppose I didn’t really require a verbal answer. Tate told me everything I needed to know by diving for my breasts, cupping them in his enormous hands, and pinching the left nipple as he suckled at the right.
As his mouth worked furiously at my tit, I tilted my face to the ceiling, letting it drop on the back of the couch. His fingers moved away from my left nipple, and as they did, I heard his pants being unzipped. I looked back down at Tate, and saw that he had a hand in his underwear and was touching himself, stroking his cock like he was discovering it for the first time.
While he continued ministering to my rack, I took my hand off his shoulder, traveling it down to my groin, slipping a finger under the red lace and onto my clit.
“Jesus!” I cried out, loving the surge of pleasure that dominated me.
Tate pulled away from my breast, long enough to see that I was frantically rubbing my nub.
“Keep touching yourself,” he demanded.
“Oh yeah, does it get you hot?”
“Kiki,” he growled through clenched teeth. “Don’t play games. You know it’s sexy as hell.”
While he was talking, he’d maneuvered out of his pants and underwear, discarding them on the floor by his side. I stared at his dick in utter awe.
I hadn’t seen many dicks in my life — and had never taken any of them inside me — but I knew that this one was massive, at least eight inches long by a conservative estimate.
“Your cock… it’s huge…” I gasped in amazement.
Not to mention, it was throbbing hard, his veins coursing with excitement.
After only a second of staring down at his impressive manhood and touching myself, I felt an orgasm seize hold of my limbs.
“I’m coming!” I screamed, bearing down as the ecstasy surged through my body, taking root in parts of myself I didn’t even know existed.
Tate moved until he was hovering over me, his eyes holding mine as I let myself succumb to waves of happiness. He wore a devilish grin.
At last, my orgasm subsided.
“That was amazing,” I breathed.
“It was even better to watch.”
“Tate…” I let the words trail off before getting to the point. “I want you to fuck me. Take my virginity. Please. I need to feel your cock inside me.”
His eyes lit up. I guess he hadn’t banked on this moment, even as I’d felt its inevitability.
