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“Strip!” he orders. “If I strip you, the clothes your wearin’ will be shredded, and I won’t give a shit about it.”
Knowing he’s not lying, I watch him take his sweatpants off and place a hand around his already hard cock. My gaze is locked on his cock while he slowly slides his hand up and down the length. I see bar bells running down the length of him and my eyes grow large as I wonder how that’s going to feel. Standing up, I quickly take off my shirt and pants. Since I don’t have clean underwear or a bra, I’m naked the second I step out of his pants.
“So fuckin’ gorgeous,” he says before pulling me into his arms. “Trina and your sister are waitin’. Can’t take my time with you like I want to.”
I don’t have a chance to say anything in response as he kisses me deeply once again. One hand goes to my breast while the other one finds my already wet center. He slides a finger inside me to ensure I’m ready for him. After a few minutes, he adds a second finger to my wet, aching pussy.
“I need more,” I murmur, breaking the kiss. “Please, Lash.”
“It’s Tyler when we’re alone,” he grunts out, sitting on the couch and pulling me down into his lap.
I reach between us and place his cock at my entrance while he pulls my nipple into his mouth. He bites down on it to give me just enough pain that adds to my pleasure as I slide down his cock. Once I’m fully seated, I pause for a minute to adjust to his size. Lash is definitely bigger than your average man and I’m stretched to capacity. I can feel the bar bells slide against my inner walls as I sit still on him.
“Gotta move, Pixie,” he tells me.
Nodding my head, I begin to slide off of him, going down again. I move harder and faster, working up a rhythm I hope will satisfy us both. Honestly, I’m nervous about disappointing him and not being good enough. I’m sliding up and down as fast as I can with my legs wrapped around his waist. Lash grabs my hips and begins to slam me up and down on his cock. His grip is so tight, I know I’m going to have bruises where his fingertips are digging into me.
Reaching one hand between us, I begin to rub my clit. I’m so close to my orgasm already. My entire body is tightening up and I can feel myself beginning to fly over the edge. As my release washes over me, my back arches and I press my tits tight to Lash’s body as he lifts his head from my nipples. He leans down to kiss my neck as I let go and fly.
“Tyler!” I yell out.
I’m lost in oblivion as he continues to move me up and down his cock. Within a minute or two he’s following me over the edge, bellowing out my name. If anyone is in the hallway, there’s no way they won’t know what we’re doing in here right now. I can’t stop the blush creeping up my face and down my chest at the thought.
Lash rubs his hands up and down my back as we slump back against the couch while we catch our breath. My heart is racing, and it feels as if I’ve run a marathon instead of having sex. Yeah, it’s been a while for me. What feels like forever, but is probably only a few minutes, my breathing begins to slow down. Lash taps my thigh and I take that as my cue to get off him.
“That was . . .,” Lash begins, looking at me as I grab his clothes off the floor. “Never felt that before.”
Nodding my head, I don’t meet his gaze. There’s no way in hell I can talk right now. My head is all over the place. I don’t snap out of the fog I’m in until I look at his softening cock and realize he didn’t wear a condom. Fuck!
“Are you clean?” I blurt out, not hiding my shock and concern.
“I am. Never go without a rubber. I can’t believe I did that,” he answers, shaking his head. “Are you on birth control?”
“No. I’ve tried several kinds and it all makes me sick or my body just doesn’t tolerate it,” I answer him. “Well, I’m going to get cleaned up so we can leave.”
“Here,” Lash says quickly, grabbing his sweatpants off the floor.
I watch as he reaches in and grabs a handful of money. Now, I feel like a complete whore.
What the actual fuck?
“I’m no one’s whore!” I yell at him.
“I know that, Pixie,” he says, his voice going cold. “This is for your sister and you to get what you need.”
My face heats up from anger and embarrassment. He doesn’t think I can take care of my sister. I’ve been doing it for so long now I can’t remember a time when I wasn’t doing it. Between that and knowing we just had unprotected sex, my head is even more jumbled than it was before. I’m going to end up lashing out and I don’t want to. It’s better if I just leave here and figure out where to go now.
“I can take care of my sister,” I say roughly pulling the pants up my legs and leaving the office without taking his money.
I’m so pissed right now I don’t want to go shopping at all. My heart is back to racing, my palms are sweaty, and my entire body feels heated. Instead of shopping, I want to leave here and never come back again. If I never see Lash again, it will be too soon. Fuck him!
Trina, Jaelyn, and I are on our way to the mall. After cleaning the remnants of Lash from me, I dressed in another pair of his clothes and met the other two women in the common room. They’re chatting away like old friends as I sit in the back of the SUV Trina led us to. My mind turns to what the hell I just did. This is why I’ve never had a one-night stand before; I get too lost in my head and have a hard time getting out.
“Hartley, are you okay back there?” Trina asks me.
‘Yeah. Sorry, just lost in my head,” I respond. “So, what’s the deal with the club?”
“What do you mean?” Trina questions, looking at me in the rearview mirror.
