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I watched as it fell to the floor next to her other clothes. Fucking perfection. That’s what she was. And I wasn’t waiting one more goddamn second for a taste.

I grabbed the bottle of whiskey off the counter behind her, then twisted the bottle cap off.

She planted a hand on her hip. “So, that’s what we’re doing?”

“Thisis what we’re doing,” I said as I tipped the bottle and watched the amber liquid trail from her collarbone, over the perfect fucking swell of her tits, and down her stomach.

Her chest rose and fell with her breath, but she never moved to stop me. Lyric liked the unpredictable. She craved it just as much as I did.

Another tip of the bottle. Another river of whiskey flowed over her body.

My dick was so hard it ached.

I brought the tip of the bottle to her lips, and she opened her mouth and let me pour it in. Some of it overflowed and spilled over her chin. She swallowed and looked up at me with a hunger in her eyes, not even bothering to wipe the whiskey off. Her tongue swept out across her bottom lip, so I leaned down and pulled that fucking lip between my teeth.

She whimpered against my mouth as she tangled her fingers in my hair.

“No one else gets to taste you.” I moved my mouth to her neck and trailed the tip of the bottle over her skin. “No one gets to touch you.” I ran the bottle between her breasts, lowering my head to lick the whiskey off her nipples. “No one gets to fuck you but me.” Her body trembled as I inched the bottle down her stomach and between her thighs. “Only me.” I pushed the tip of the bottle between her folds, just enough to coat the rim with her slick pussy. “Always me.”

Her fingers in my hair froze as she tensed. “Linc…”

“Say it.” I ran my tongue around her nipple. “I’m yours, Lincoln.” I nipped her with my teeth. “Say it.” I pressed the smooth glass against her clit.

Her grip tightened in my hair as her body rocked against the bottle.

There was no fucking way I was pushing it inside. There was this chick in tenth grade—Bottleneck Becca—who shoved a beer bottle in her pussy, and the suction made it impossible to pull back out. Fuck that. If anything was getting stuck in this cunt, it was my dick. But that didn’t mean it wasn’t sexy as fuck watching her grind against the glass.

“I’m yours, Lincoln.” Her words were somewhere between a moan and a whimper.

I pulled the whiskey away from her pussy and stood up, looking down at her. My lips wrapped around the rim of the bottle, savoring every bit of her flavor as I took another drink.

“Allmine?” I asked, placing the whiskey back on the counter.

Lyric moved her hand between us and cupped my dick over my gray sweatpants. She knew exactly what I was asking. “All yours.”

I grabbed her ass and lifted her off the floor. She hooked her legs around my waist and met my stare. That fucking stare.All yours.Jesus.

We didn’t even make it all the way inside the bedroom before I had her back slammed against the wall and my mouth on hers—a soft kiss that quickly turned savage. The kind of kiss that left tongues fucking and teeth clashing, lips swollen and bodies grinding. The kind of kiss I felt all the way in my bones. Fuck, all the way to my soul.

I grabbed her hands and held them above her head against the wall as I tore away from the kiss. “You sure about this?”

Her lips were red and plump, the way lips should be after a kiss like that. It made me want to lick them and suck them and bite them. She pulled them between her teeth like she was assessing the damage.

I let go of one of her hands and ran the pad of my thumb over her lips. “I wrecked your pretty little mouth with one kiss. What do you think I’m going to do to your pussy?”

She bit my thumb. “Why don’t you stop talking and show me?”

Game. Fucking. On.

I spun her around and walked her over to the bed, watching her tits bounce when I dropped her onto the mattress.

She parted her knees, letting her legs fall open wide as her hand moved between her thighs. She brushed a single finger along her center, then brought it to her mouth, fucking teasing me while I yanked my t-shirt and sweats off. I couldn’t be inside this girl fast enough.

I climbed between her legs, holding my cock at her entrance. “This…” I rubbed the pierced head over her clit, the same way I had a dozen times before, but this time knowing I was going all the way. “… is going to make you feel so fucking good, baby.”

She sucked in a breath, so I lowered my head, dusting my lips over her jaw and to her ear.

“I’ll go slow.”

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