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“Are you going to make me come?” I groan and tighten my fist in her hair.
She closes her eyes and swirls her tongue around the head before pulling me deeper into her throat.
I yank her head back until her mouth releases me. “Answer me,” I grit through a clenched jaw.
A string of spit clings from her lip to my tip.
“Yes,” she gasps.
Fuck. This woman. Forget what I wanted earlier. I want her to make me come, but I’ll be damned if the first time is in her hot little mouth. I feel like a man possessed. One touch from her is near enough to send me over the edge. I’m equally enraged and excited by the prospects of tonight.
I want to use her up at the same time she uses me.
My grip directs her to rise from her knees. “Not in your mouth,” I grunt as I press her into the wall at her back. I take her lips in a deep, lingering kiss, not giving that first fuck that she just had it stuffed with my cock. My free hand reaches between us and gathers her skirt in a fist.
“Take your panties off,” I order between sweeping my tongue in her mouth and nibbling on her juicy bottom lip.
Her neck arches back. I use the movement to layer my lips across her exposed throat. Evie’s flurried movements dash beneath the flowy fabric to yank off her underwear. The sassy minx stuffs her drawers in the pocket of my sagging jeans, reminiscent of the day we met when she shoved something else into my pocket.
I grin against her throat. “I hope you know I’m keeping those.”
“You can start a collection,” she smarts back.
“I’m going to fuck the attitude out of you. Lift your leg, Rosie.”
She does as I demand and wraps her thigh around my hip. The material of her skirt stays high on her leg, keeping her exposed. I deftly slide on a rubber and grip a handful of thigh when I’m finished. My fingers of the other hand encircle her soft throat. Her breath hitches with the pressure while her eyes seek mine in the dim room.
“I’m going to wait just like this until you guide me in you.” My thumb brushes over her thundering pulse point. I swear I can detect an uptick in heartbeats. I shuffle a few inches closer until I’m wedged between her thighs, and my dick brushes her wetness. The touch of her delicate fingers startles me into sucking in a sharp breath.
Her eyes, hooded and daring, don’t leave mine as she notches the head of my dick at her opening.
“Hang on to my shoulders.”
Just as the warmth of her palms land on me, I bury myself in her with one swift thrust. She cries out and throws her head back against the wall.
“Goddamn, you feel good,” I grunt, pulling back and sinking deep again. “Give me your eyes, Rosie.” The hand I have on her thigh slides back to grip her ass. I hope my fingers imprint tiny bruises that shock her when she discovers them a few days from now. I want to give her pieces to remember me by. To leave my mark on her.
Her head rocks forward, giving me what I need to read her. Her mouth drops open on a pant as I bend my knees and drive deep into her enveloping heat. She claws at my back, pulling the cotton fabric for leverage I don’t want to surrender. I want to keep her like this, off balance and nearing the edge, until I’m ready to send her over.
Without asking, she yanks my shirt up and over my head.
“Show me your tits,” I growl.
One at a time, she pulls them out of the top of her shirt, and I can’t help but groan at the sight.
“That’s so fucking sexy. They’re pushed up like a corset. God, you’re beautiful,” I praise, keeping a steady pace.
Her bare skin feels fucking fantastic on mine. I lean in, grip flexing on her throat, and smash her tits to my chest. Her nipples press into me, making me wish I had more hands so I could grab them while I hold her throat and keep her leg held high. I want to touch her everywhere.
“I’m close.”
“I know, Rosie.”
“Are you close?”
“I’m going to explode inside you.”
“Please,” she begs, her mouth dropping open as a cry tears up her throat.
