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I pant. Catch my breath. “Did you enjoy the show?”
“Fuck yeah. Had my dick hard all night.” With his lips to my throat, and his hands squeezing my voluptuous ass, he whispers, “Damn you thick as hell.”
I moan. “Mmm. You like all that?”
“Hell yeah. Love it. I don’t usually kiss random women. But you sexy as fuck.”
I press my pussy into his thigh. “Well, I don’t typically fuck random men on the first night. I usually spread my legs on the second, or third night.”
He grins. Grinds himself into me. “Lucky me. You feel that?”
I reach between us. Feel his dick. Grab it. It’s everything I thought it would be, thick and long. “Yes. Mmm. I hope you can handle me,” I say breathlessly as he shoves a hand between my legs and cups my pussy.
“Oh, I can handle you,” he murmurs. “There’s enough dick to handle you all night.”
“That’s what they all I say,” I tease boldly. “I don’t want no minute-man, baby. Not tonight. My pussy needs to be fucked right, long and hard and deep. Can you handle that? If not, find me someone who can.”
He throws his head back and laughs. “You talk a good one, love. But you ain’t no real freak.”
“Ooh, that sounds like a dare.”
“Nah. It’s an assessment.”
“Then you had better reassess. I’m more freak than you’ll know.”
He smirks. “You ain’t ready, love. But, soon as I get ya ass to the room, we about to find out.”
“I don’t want me no minute-man,” I repeat in a singsong voice.
“Trust me. You about to find out I ain’t no minute-man.”
His gaze meets mine as he cups my cheek and eases my head back so that there is no mistaking the heat in his eyes.
“I like it nasty,” I say, squeezing his dick. It feels long and thick. How I love ’em.
“Yeah, okay. That’s what your mouth says.”
“I can show you, better than I can tell you,” I mutter as he smiles down at me. His smile is painfully sexy.
“We’ll see,” is all he says before he slides a hand into my halter-top and eases down and takes one of my breasts in his hot mouth, suckling my nipple until I feel wild with want.
He tells me tonight he’s going to be my deepest, darkest fantasy. That he’s going to give me what my body needs. Everything it craves. Everything my man doesn’t give me at home. Lots of tongue, lots of dick…and a hard, deep fuck.
The minute he has me inside his hotel room and the door closes behind us, he is all over me again. And I am clawing at his shirt, buttons flying off as I rip it open, exposing his smooth chest.
He groans. “Shit. I can’t wait to taste you. I want my tongue shoved so far up in your sweet cunt that you can feel it licking your cervix.”
A shiver races up my spine. “Mmm,” I purr. “Lick all in my wet pussy.”
“Yeah, baby.”
Baby.
The way it rolls off his tongue, slow and easy and sweet like melted chocolate, makes we want to suck him into my mouth.
Evan’s gaze flickers over
my face, causing the heat between my thighs to spread over my cunt, settling on my clit. My heartbeat throbs. Aches. Pulses right smack in the center of my legs. It takes everything in me to not push the emergency stop button, drop to my knees, and suck his dick, right here, right now.
