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It was hard to stay irritated with him when he was this close. He smelled so good, like some kind of fancy cologne with sandalwood in it. I was pressed up against his muscular body and my system was going haywire.

When his lips lowered to mine it didn’t matter that he hadn’t told me much more than his name and age. That we were strangers to each other who weren’t likely to meet again. That I wasn’t the kind of girl who participated in one night stands.

His tongue brushed against mine and all thoughts fled. His mouth was hot and hungry and moved from my lips to my neck.

For once I just let go. I’d never allowed myself to feel like this before. A man had never had me so needy and achy with just a kiss. I’d never been so drawn to someone the way I was to Trip. I’d probably end up regretting my decision, but I knew I was going to go home with him. Worse, I probablywasn’tgoing to regret it.

Cupping his cheeks, I brought his mouth back to mine, needing to feel connected to him in the only way I could in public. His hands roamed down my back and squeezed my ass.

Giggles had us breaking apart, and I flushed as I realized we just gave all the food truck workers a show. The women were still laughing and watching us, though they looked a bit envious. I still wasn’t sure how this was happening to me. I wasn’t ugly by any means, but I didn’t dress to impress and I never went out of my way to get men’s attention, so I usually remained unnoticed. Now, I felt like I was the center of his universe.

“Come on,” Trip said, voice low and husky as he grabbed my hand.

We got back on his bike and I wasn’t surprised when we pulled back up to his clubhouse. It was dark now and music blared from the open doors.

I glanced around and realized they didn’t live in a residential area, probably a good thing considering how many people were scattered around the parking lot and how loud they were.

Trip took me by the hand and led me inside. He shouted greetings at a few people, but otherwise made a beeline to the stairs. The music thumped around us in the hallway and we’d barely made it through the door before his mouth was back on mine. He used my body to close the door fully as he pinned me against it.

I should tell him I changed my mind. That I needed to slow down. That I wanted to go home. I did none of those things. Instead, I let him strip off my shirt and reveled in his masculine groan of appreciation as he looked down at my breasts. I’d forgone a bra since my shirt had left my shoulders bare, so he had an unobstructed view. Taking a deep breath, I watched as his eyes raked over me. There was hunger and heat there in his gaze and it made me feel so beautiful.

My panties were a clear indication of where I’d expected the night to go. Even if my brain had been undecided until that kiss at the beach, my body knew what my choice was when I’d dressed for the evening. That’s why I was wearing seafoam green lace panties. Even without a bra, I’d gone for nice lingerie.

He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me off my feet, his face buried in the upper swells of my breasts. I gasped when he dropped me onto his bed, following me down before I could get the bright idea to shove to my feet. Not that I planned to.

He was lying between my splayed thighs and I sighed with pleasure as those work roughened hands smoothed over my curves.

His lips closed over one aching nipple and my back arched into him. He growled in pleasure as his hand delved under my panties, stroking my pussy.

I was so turned on, it was hard to keep from crying out as his fingers slid through my wetness. His weight was holding me down on the mattress, preventing me from lifting my hips. I wanted him inside of me.

“Trip,” I begged. “I need you, please.”

His teeth scraped my nipple, causing me to gasp, as he let go of it. He moved down and pulled my panties off. His wide shoulders shoved my thighs apart as he settled between them. I’d wanted him to fuck me, but as soon as he swiped his tongue over my pussy my eyes rolled back and I swallowed my objections.

He dove in with enthusiasm and had me moaning in moments. It’d been so long since a man had made me come that I was teetering on the edge as soon as he started swirling his tongue around my clit. One long finger entered me and stroked my G spot. He knew exactly where to focus and the intensity with which he attacked my body sent me hurtling over the edge.

I screamed as bliss poured over me, white hot and all consuming.

“That’s a good girl. I love listening to you moan while I eat you out.”

Shivering with pleasure, I watched as he reached over and grabbed a condom out of the bedside table. I was grateful not to have to remind him of that.

He got up until he was kneeling between my legs and he ripped his shirt off over his head. My eyes trailed over all the smooth muscle, until he shoved his jeans and boxer briefs off. My eyes widened and I sucked in a breath when I saw his cock, jutting out proudly. He wasn’t a small man, so it made sense that all of him was proportionate.

Licking my lips, I eyed him. I wasn’t a virgin, but he was big enough to cause me concern.

“Don’t worry, Siren. You’re sopping wet for me. It’s going to feel so good when I fuck you.” This was accompanied by his trademark grin.

A blush worked its way over my face, but I was in too far now to stop. I wanted to know how it felt to have him moving inside me.

He settled back between my legs, kissing me while he notched himself at my opening. I gasped into his mouth as he slid smoothly in with one thrust, seating himself as deep as he could go. He groaned against my lips.

I was so full and he was right, it felt so damn good. He was holding still, allowing me to adjust, but it wasn’t what I wanted. I bucked up into him and he chuckled as he gave me what I needed.

He dragged his cock out to nearly the tip then slammed back in. “Fuck yeah. You feel so good,” he grunted.

All I could do was breathe through the rolling waves of ecstasy he was creating within me. I moved with him, meeting him thrust for thrust, until he finally shoved me off the cliff one more time. My orgasm hit me like a tsunami. It shook me to my core, drenching me with pleasure. So much so that I hardly noticed when he buried himself deep and came along with me.

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