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In a blink of an eye, I grabbed the arm as he passed by and pulled it behind his back. He wasn’t expecting my move and let out a shocked gasp before he rounded on me with his eyes wide.
I took him in. He was much taller than my five-foot-eight frame. He had to be at least six foot two or three. With his hood up, I couldn’t make out much, only that he had a few days’ worth of growth on his chiseled jaw and had the softest looking lips I’d ever seen on a man.
Rearing back, I pushed him in the chest with as much force as I could muster. He stumbled back a few steps and held both of his hands up in surrender.
“It’s not going to be that easy,” I laughed darkly as I stepped into his space. Keeping my hands on his chest, I pushed him into the alleyway in case there was anyone looking. He didn’t put up a fight as I backed him up to the brick wall of one of the buildings. “Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to steal from women?”
“I think she must have missed that lesson.” His voice shocked me. It was deep and soothing, with a full New York accent. “Didn’t your mother ever tell you to be scared of strangers in the dark?”
I yanked the hood of his sweatshirt down to get a better look at him. I wanted to see the face of the person who dared to steal from me. It caught me short at how striking he was even in the dim light. Dark, hooded eyes and dark hair cut short on the sides and lighter on the top with some curl.
I pulled out my knife and pressed the blade to his throat. He inhaled deeply but made no move to break away. Why did that turn me on? “She must have forgotten that one before she died giving birth to my brothers.”
“What are you planning to do to me?” He said barely above a whisper. With each word he spoke, his Adam’s apple moved against the blade of my knife.
I tilted my head to the side. “I haven’t decided yet.” If he knew who I was, I was sure he wouldn’t have picked me for his mark. “Why should I let you live?”
He let out a little slip of a laugh before my knife nicked his skin, and then he went still. I wasn’t sure if he was even still breathing with how rigid his body went.
“You shouldn’t underestimate me. I have no qualms about ending you right here, right now. You may think you can overpower me, but you can’t, so don’t even try. If you do, you might end up with more blood spilled.”
One of his hands went for the knife. Again, thinking he was quicker than me and underestimating my speed, I dug the tip of the knife into his neck and watched as a streak of red trailed down and disappeared into his shirt.
“Fuck, lady, you’re crazy.”
He hadn’t seen anything yet.
Leaning up, I licked the line of blood and moaned. The taste of copper and the salt of his skin had me panting. Pushing down the neckline of his shirt, I spied a small drop at his sternum and ran my tongue over the divot.
Dropping my knife, my hands went to the buckle of his belt and quickly had his belt and his pants undone. Sinking my hand into his briefs, I gripped his cock and squeezed hard. He was so fucking hard for me. My lady boner was just as equally hard for him.
“What are you doing?” He muttered on a groan.
“Taking what I want just as you did to me.” Pushing his jeans and underwear down past his ass, I squeezed once more before I let go, then I removed my panties and threw them down next to my knife. “Pick me up,” I demanded.
He only hesitated for a moment before his large hands skimmed up my thighs and under my skirt. Gripping my ass, he pulled me in closer and then lifted me up. My legs instantly went around his waist, and my pussy started to grind down on his rigid length.
“Fucking hell, you’re so hot and wet.”
Violence turned me on. Big time. And so did he, even if he did try to steal from me.
Lining myself up, I sank down on his length, letting the feeling of being full and stretched more than I ever had before wash over me. With a dick this big, he didn’t need to steal. Women would throw money at his feet to fuck him. Hell, even to his dick. For a second, I was sad I couldn’t see it in the dark alleyway, and I’d never have a chance to marvel at its magnificence.
Unable to hold back any longer, I fucked him. Taking my pleasure. My fingernails dug into his shoulders as I nipped at his jaw and along his neck. The tips of his fingers dug into the flesh of my ass, and I knew tomorrow there would be bruises. They would be the only evidence of our encounter, and soon they’d fade away.
With each rise up, I slammed down on his length, swirling my hips. I tightened my legs around him, digging the heels of my boots into his ass. I hoped I left my mark on him as well, so he’d remember me after tonight. Hell, I knew he would remember me for the rest of his days. This thief with the magical cock would never look at another mark the same way again.
He started to thrust up from under me, jerking his hips erratically. Pulling back my head, I stared down at him, tempted to bite and suck on his soft lips, but that was far too intimate. No, he would only get my pussy.
His big dark eyes looked up at me with wonder and lust while his brows pulled together.
“Stop thinking so hard. We both want this, and after tonight, we’ll never see each other again.”
Stilling inside of me, he closed his eyes and let out a deep groan. I could feel the pulse of his cock before he unloaded deep inside of me. If this fucker had an STD, I would hunt him down and murder him.
One hand left my ass, and with one sweep of his thumb against my clit, I detonated. Stars filled my vision. My walls clamped down hard around his cock, never wanting the pleasure to stop. Burying my face in his neck, I bit down to stifle the scream that was building as wave after wave of ecstasy shook me to my core.
Once I came down, I sat there for a moment with my eyes closed. Damn, that was hot. Tonight would play a starring role in my future fantasies.
