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“You.”
He kisses a path between my tits, down my stomach. When he reaches the top of my panties, he looks up at me again. “Be more specific. Tell me exactly what you want,” he growls.
I try to calm my racing pulse as eyes bounce between his. “I want you to fuck me, right now. I need relief,” I whisper.
He rips off my panties, buries his face between my legs, and drags his tongue from my ass slowly up to my clit. I can’t hold still. His hot breath, soft tongue, and wet lips against mine is hot pleasure.
I didn’t realize he removed his boxers, until I notice he’s rolling on a condom as he licks at me furiously.
“Oh God,” I moan out.
His wet lips kiss a path up to my mouth and he stares into my eyes. “You taste even better than I imagined.”
He presses his lips to mine, and I can taste myself. I move my hands to his back and drag my nails across his skin. His dick teases at my entrance and I whine against his mouth. He breaks the kiss as his fingers sink into my hair.
I lift my hips and he finally gives me what I want. He pushes into me slowly. My eyes flutter closed as my mouth slightly parts. He’s big, stretching me like I’m a virgin. It feels amazing.
“Look at me,” he demands. My eyes snap open and he tightens his hold in my hair. “I want to watch you as I make you come.”
His words alone could do it, but he starts moving and I feel my body begin to shake. I want this to last, but I don’t think I’m in control. The faster he moves, the closer I get. His heavy body and hot skin are pressed against mine. He slams into me harder and faster, groaning with each thrust. I dig my nails into his back, overwhelmed by the way my body is crying out for more. I’m so close and he must feel it because he reaches down and pinches my clit.
“Yes,” I scream.
“Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around me, Leslie. Your wet pussy is squeezing me, making me want to slam into you harder,” he groans.
I moan as I arch my back. “Do it, Cash. Fuck me harder.”
He growls as he slams into me. He tosses one of my legs over his shoulder and pounds into me harder and deeper. I shout out in pleasure as he groans out his. It feels so good. My body is beginning to shake, as he brings me closer to the edge.
“I feel you, baby. Come on me,” he grunts, slamming into me.
He never takes his eyes off of mine. They are locked on me, making it impossible to look away. At his demand, as he rubs my clit, I explode around him. A release that doesn’t feel like the end, but just the beginning.
I shout his name as my orgasm continues to rock my body. He slams into me faster and I watch in total fascination as his muscles tighten and his body begins to shake.
“Fuck, Leslie,” he moans.
We lay wrapped in each other's arms until we are able to breathe normally. He moves beside me, pulling me to lay on his solid chest. My fingers trace this colorful ink as he strokes my hair, kissing the top of my head.
“Cash, that was amazing,” I whisper.
He grips my hair, turning my head to look at him. “It was more than I fucking imagined.”
My eyes begin to get heavy, and I try to fight to keep them open. For the first time in not only months, but years, I feel not only safe, but wanted. This big, intimating guy is bringing me back to life. Breathing air into my lungs. Making me want more and fear less.
I close my eyes and realization hits me. I’m falling for the hitman.
The bright sun shines through the windows and I groan rolling over. Panic sets in and I sit up looking around. My nerves begin to settle when I remember it wasn’t a dream. We had sex and he held me all night.
I sit up, holding the comforter against my naked body. Cash is not in bed, so I grab his shirt off the floor and slip it on. I pad out to the living room and find him sitting outside, drinking his coffee. The door opening causes him to look over and a genuine smile hits his lips. He looks even sexier with that smile.
“Hey, baby. I didn’t want to wake you. I know how you hate getting up early,” he says.
My heart pounds in my chest that he would remember such a small detail that I told him. He puts down his coffee and opens his arms for me. I smile as I settle onto his lap. He presses his strong lips to mine, and I wrap my arms around his neck.
“Good morning,” he whispers, resting his forehead on mine.
“This is definitely a good morning,” I say, smiling.
