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I wanted more. Ineededit.

I was prepared this time for when it was over, for after we both got off and he changed, looked at me with the disappointment and disapproval.

So, I let him peel my shirt up and over my head. Then my sports bra.

I let him toss them both to the side, plant a hand in between my shoulder blades and bend toward my breast, beelining for my nipple.

Not starting with gentle licks and soft kisses. But remembering what I liked and giving it to me right away.

Suckling deeply.

Using his teeth.

Snapping the final leash on my control.

I drove my hands into his hair, held him to me, and thrust my breast into his mouth.

And as I’d experienced that night weeks ago, the man could take a hint…or a demand, anyway.

He sucked harder, used more teeth, and his hand came to my breast, squeezing tightly. Perfect. Almost as perfect as his other hand releasing my ass, squeezing between us, and shoving down into my sweats. Thank fuck I’d changed out of my work clothes and into my relax clothes. They meant he had access to me, toallof me.

And he took full advantage—spearing two fingers into my pussy, and they were thick and blunt, and he was spreading themwide.

My head dropped back. My knees threatened to give way.

A second later, I was on the couch. Well, mybackwas because my hips were being jerked up, his fingers slipping out, hand gripping the waistband of my sweats, his other joining it, lifting me, tugging my pants off, taking my shoes and my underwear off right along with them.

He left my socks on, but I didn’t really process that fact—other than my feet weren’t cold when they hit the cheap linoleum—because his mouth switched to my other breast.

That was good.

That wasgreat.

That was—

He released my nipple and sat back, fully dressed to my fully naked.

And stared.

His nostrils flared as he inhaled sharply.

“Fucking beautiful.”

Warm palms on my knees, pressing my legs wide.

A finger trailing up one thigh, sliding through my slick,slickpussy. “Fuckingbeautiful.”

I sat there, legs open, body on display, Joel so fucking gorgeous in front of me, and I was trembling. Needing him.

And he was kneeling between my legs.

Again.

Eyes hot.

Wanting me.

And I didn’t know when that would change.

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