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My fingers thrum along her weeping slit, grinding down on the little nubbin of flesh that makes her eyes roll into the back of her head.

“Oh, shit, Vic. That feels so damn good!”

“Damn straight it does,” I growl, my hand slipping between our bodies to find one of her full breasts. I groan when I realize she’s not wearing a damn bra.

“You’re fucking killing me, baby girl.” I lean back and watch her face while I take hold of the neckline of the shirt and rip it in half, moaning when her bountiful breasts pop into view. “Oh fuck,” I breathe reverently. There’s nothing but perfection on this woman. Soft, pale skin that covers curves to lust after. Eyes like dark green emeralds, dazed and wondering as my hands knead and tug at her body.

“Not here.” I throw her over my shoulder and stalk to the room I claimed, needing her in my space. Needing to feed on her sweet nectar and then bury myself inside her for a lifetime.

But if I can’t have that, I’ll settle for one night to forget what we are and what we can’t be. To lose myself in her and the feelings she brings out in me.

I want her. Yes. But it’s more than that. She’s burrowing under my skin, taking over my heart and it’s too much. Too soon. But I just can’t seem to stop it.

I throw her on the dark blue coverlet and jerk her back to the edge by her legs. I rip my shirt off over my head and then unzip my jeans, stepping out of them as quick as I can. I can’t seem to stop myself. I’m burning up with a fire that feels like it can only be quenched by her.

“Azalea? Are you sure?”

She smiles and nods, her eyes glowing with some emotion that I don’t want to look too closely at because if I do I might make myself stop.

And I need her so much.

I kneel down, pushing her wide thighs open, my hands wrapping around her thighs, holding her right where I need her.

“Vic?” Her voice ends on a hiss as I lean in and run my tongue up her wet tunnel.

She tastes sweet and spicy all at once and it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.

“Oh my god,” she whimpers and I dive into her juicy hole, slicing my tongue back and forth through her folds then wrapping my lips around her sensitive little nubbin of flesh.

“Shit!” she screams and thrashes around, sitting straight up in the bed, grasping my hair in her hands and tugging. She’s like a wild animal, moaning and whining.

“Come on, baby girl. You need to come. Because I need to bury myself in this sweet pussy for the next fifty years.”

“Please,” she begs, her head rolling back and forth and I chuckle, lifting a hand to tug at her nipple, rolling it in my fingers.

“Not until you give me what I want, baby. I want you to scream my damn name! So loud that they’ll be able to hear it the next county over.”

I tweak her nipple at the same time as I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking it deep into my mouth and raking it gently with my teeth.

“Shit!” she screams and I feel her honey dripping into my mouth as her pussy flutters and tightens.

I lick up every drop of her sweet nectar and then stand up, pulling a foil packet out and wrapping it around my throbbing dick. Her eyes open and she whimpers when she sees me standing over her.

“You need to stop, baby?”

Her head shakes weakly and she moans, “No, don’t stop!”

I crawl up her body, pulling her to the middle of the bed until I line up my cock with her warm heat. Then I slam inside of her, every bit of my control annihilated like a bomb blew it apart.

She screams and then I see the tears rolling down her cheeks.

“No fucking way.”

But when I look down I see the pink tinge on the condom and I know.

I bend down and kiss her, hard and deep, my tongue dueling with hers.

“What the hell have you done?”

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