Page 110 of Dark Heart


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“Um... Nothing,” I say as I look at the swell of her ass grinding against my groin. The garters stretch across her flesh while my cock is buried deep between her legs.

I pull out, cum dripping.

“So you’re sure about this?” I ask.

“I don’t fuck anyone else anyway,” she clarifies through gasps.

Isn’t she the romantic?

“Well... I no longer fuck on the street. I’ll let you know when I fuck someone else, ” I say, barely stifling a grin.

She spins around to see me.

She studies me for a second and rolls her eyes, frustrated.

“I can’t fucking wait,” she says.

“Hey.”

“All right... All right. I guess that’s what ‘exclusive’ means in your world,” she says.

I laugh.

“Yeah... That’s exclusive to me...”

Slowly on purpose, she sashays to the bathroom, letting me take her in. And I do it methodically, my gaze licking her tight rear, the space between her legs, her pert breasts, and the teasing sway of her hips.

The garters and the fuck me boots do her justice.

If she has more attire like this in her closet, it’s gonna be a hell of a task to keep my cock in my pants. She returns to the living room with two towels.

She wipes her smooth folds with one and hands me the other.

I tilt my head back, distracted by her hard nipples.

I stretch a sly smile.

“We should have a dress code,” I say.

She grins.

“Really?”

“Mm-hmm. Heels and garters for you.”

Her eyes float over my torso before dipping to my groin.

“And nothing for you,” she says, her eyes glinting with mischief.

“No half-measures, huh?”

She shakes her head.

“I like everything about you,” she says seriously, examining me while I run the towel over my groin.

I slip my hand into the back of her hair and pull her to me. Our lips come dangerously close, not even an inch apart.

She blinks, surprised, unexpected softness coming to her eyes.

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