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"I breathe and I make you horny, little one."
She squirmed again, so I spanked her ass again.
When we made it to the bedroom, a space that was navy on black, pretty masculine apart from the softer touches she’d added to the room with blankets and cushions and shit, I tossed her onto the bed and immediately grabbed her belt buckle.
For all her talk, she was as eager for this as me. We’d promised each other this months ago, and both of us were ready.
As we stripped down, taking this logically, we didn’t stop until we were both naked. I made her keep her stilettos on, of course, and then I did what I hadn’t been able to do in years.
The missionary position.
Goddammit, it felt good.
So fucking good just to lie on top of her, all those curves melting into my hardness, her legs spread, my cock against her pussy, as I put pressure on my knee without wanting to howl.
I was tentative at first, but when I didn’t experience any pain, I breathed out and finally pressed my lips to hers. Slowly, I seduced her, which was in direct contrast to the way I’d hauled her over my shoulder out in the hall, but God, her patience with me deserved nothing less.
Her arms wound around my neck and she wriggled beneath me, which made her pussy collide with my dick, her juices soaking me as she anointed me with her slick heat.
I growled against her mouth, then whispered, "You fucking set me on fire, you filthy witch."
She cackled against my lips, then murmured, "It’s the arsonist in you. It digs my heat."
I grinned as I rocked my hips, making sure that I always caught her clit on the way back. She soon stopped laughing, soon stopped doing anything other than grinding into me, those fucking heels of hers digging into me so hard that the pain was electric.
Ironic, yes.
I knew that.
Still, everything about what I had with her was topsy-turvy and, in my life, I’d never been fucking happier.
With a snarl, I pulled away, tunneling down the bed so that I could snack on her clit. She squealed, her legs coming around my head in a way that was sure to suffocate me soon—but what a fucking way to go.
"Oh, God, it feels differently like this!" she squeaked.
Yeah, we had a lot of firsts coming to us. Firsts that were normal for regular people who didn’t have such a misaligned joint that they could have sued their surgeon.
Me?
I’d be getting my own back for my descent into hell thanks to him in a different way. I’d be taking my da’s suggestion, that was for goddamn sure...
As I sucked on her clit, I thrust two fingers inside her, making sure she was as wet as I wanted. Then, I pulled away, grabbed her legs and pinned them to her front.
"Hug your calves," I rumbled, loving how she snapped to it.
Those heels were like weapons, the ‘knives’ glinting at me from her new position which squished her pussy lips between her thighs and opened up her asshole to me when I grabbed her hips and angled her so that I’d have better access to it.
"No pain?" she rasped.
Her concern soothed me like nothing else could. "No pain," I confirmed.
I sighed as I twisted around to grab the lube I’d bought for this very occasion, and she watched me with eager eyes as I slicked the liquid around my erect cock.
She moaned at the sight, and I gave her more of a show, whacking off to the point where I was close to coming because I wanted to see creamy ropes of cum landing against that plump pussy of hers, but I wanted in her ass more.
Groaning under my breath, I reached beneath my dick, rubbed my balls together and twisted slightly to ease the ache.
"What is it about you that makes my cock forget I was inside you six hours ago?"
