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My head lowered and I locked onto his eyes, so dark they almost didn’t hold color. He was turned on, moving his hips in tandem with his fingers. I could feel the hard bulge of his erection pressing into me, and I wanted to feel him. My hand reached for his zipper, but he shook his head.
“Not this time. You’re going to play with your clit while I fuck you with my fingers.”
Oh, damn. He was dirty.
I slid a couple of fingers over my swollen clit, jolting as I pressed down, slowly circling and rubbing, building up to a wild, intense release.
“Come for me, Charlotte. Give me a tease. I want to see that pretty face show me what you’ll look like when my cock makes you drip with my cum.”
If any other guy said that to me, I’d be disgusted. With Mack, I only wanted him to do exactly what he kept describing. I wanted to feel him, to be sore, to ache from the long hours of sex and raw passion.
My eyes nearly closed and he shook his head.
“No,” he growled. “Don’t look away. You stare at me while you come.”
My orgasm hit with such intensity that I almost screamed and Mack grinned, swooping down to swallow my cries with his mouth. I trembled with aftershocks, jolting in his arms as he ended the kiss and watched me, strumming my clit, and slowly gliding his fingers in and out, prolonging my release. My hips bucked and I panted, staring at him with awe.
“I’ve never come that hard before, even on my own,” I admitted, flushing harder than I already was from the exertion.
“It’s goddamn addicting, sugar. I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough.”
His fingers slid free, and he gripped my mound, giving it a gentle pat before lifting his hand and sucking each of his fingers clean. “You taste delicious. I want to make you come on my mouth next time.”
“Don’t tease me,” I joked.
“Oh, you don’t believe me? I guess I’ll have to lick that pretty little cunt of yours until you scream my name.”
“Mack,” I moaned, already growing needy again.
His expression grew serious. “I’m growing possessive over you, sweet girl. If you don’t want that, now is the time to let me know.”
Smiling shyly, I shook my head. “I want this, Mack. All of it. Even the sneaking around and making out in a closet like a couple of reckless teenagers. You make me feel alive. I don’t want that to end,” I answered honestly.
“Then it won’t,” he promised, capturing my lips in a wet, carnal kiss. “I’m not letting you go.”
Chapter 9 Mack
