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Then I need to get my cock inside her.

Those are my priorities right now.

When we reach the door, I nearly fling her into the room and start to kick off my shoes as she looks around, taking in the framed drawings and dark painted walls.

“Shirt, shorts, off,” is all I say as I cross my arms over my back, moving to take my shirt off.

I expect an argument.

I don’t get it.

Seems that when Miss Lola is turned on, she listens to me.

Good to know.

I also can’t help but wonder how far that courtesy goes.

I slow my own undressing as she takes off her top and then shimmies her shorts down, stepping out of them before standing there in front of my bed, a gallery of dark art surrounding her perfect, pale body.

Jesus fuck.

This was meant to be some kind of quick thing, a way to get her out from under my skin and for her to burn off steam.

But seeing her there, pristine and untouched, skin I’d love to mark in so many ways, my mind goes places it should not.

Never.

And definitely not with this woman, all fire and fury and trouble andbad decisions.

Not with Lola.

My thumbs go to the waistband of my shorts, sitting underneath antique anchor tattoos at my hips, ready to push them down and let out my aching cock.

Anything to get my mind on the right track.

“Bra,” I say, and instantly her hands, not hesitant but sure and eager, go to her back, undoing the clasp and letting her tits free.

Perfection.

Jesus.

Who created this woman?

Whoever it was created her for me. Perfectly sized tits, on the small side, leading to hips a man can hold on to.

“Underwear,” I say, my voice husky as I take in her breasts with rosy pink nipples, already peaked and begging for my mouth.

Her hands go to her hips and begin to push down, but I want to savor this.

If this is it, my one chance to get my fill of this woman, I’m taking it all.

“Slow,” I hear my voice say, and her face moves, looking at me, locking her eyes with mine.

There is it.

The war in her eyes.

The war where she’s trying to decide is she should listen to me or tell me to fuck off.

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