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She reaches for my shirt and heatedly and impatiently rips it away, busting a few buttons as she tears it off of my torso. Her nails drag against chest and I hiss in her mouth.
This moment is pure, adrenaline rushed, passionate lust.
There’s nothing about this moment that’s sweet or tender.
And that’s what I keep telling myself to make it ok.
She bites my lips, sucking them, and my hips instinctively grind against hers. They roll on their own accord. She gasps and I tug at the hem of her shirt, immediately missing her lips when we break apart to remove it. I slip the strap of her bra down her shoulder, and nip at her collarbone.
She tugs at my belt, pulling it off and slamming it on the floor. I kiss her mouth again. Hard. And she moans, grinding her hips forcefully against me. There’s a rough passion in the way she’s rolling her body against me. I can tell she’s just as enraptured as I am. I slide the other strap of her bra down, and tug it down to reveal her breasts. I marvel at them as I pant heavily, my breath ragged.
I’m fueled.
Hungry.
In need.
Her bra was lacy and red and it hugged her huge mounds perfectly.
I pull at the barrier between me and that amazing chest. As gorgeous as the lingerie is, I know her breasts are even better. She squeals in delight as I unclip the bra in the back. I smirk, palming her newly exposed breasts. I press her body against the wall, my tongue rolling and flicking passionately in her mouth.
She pulls away and looks down at my waist, clutching at the button, focusing all of her attention there. My mouth is lustful. Hungry. I bend down and flick my tongue over her hard nipples causing her head to fall back against the wall and a moan to escape her lips.
I smile against her creamy white skin and growl, the beast inside of me unleashing.
Aggressively, I pull us away from the wall and slam her down on the card table, moving my pants down as quickly as I can.
She licks her lips, her gaze bearing into me, her breath ragged. She unbuttons her pants and pushes them down her thighs. My palms dance over her legs, and I revel in the smoothness of them. There’s a passion that I’ve never felt that’s radiating and coursing through my entire body.
It’s culminating in a fiery, sexual rage…
My hand continues its journey up her leg as I bend down to capture her lips once again. I feel a heat emitting from her clothed depths as soon as my fingers arrive at her arousal. Her panties are wet. What’s beneath is whimpering with the same desire as my throbbing shaft.
I pull them down with heated fervor and my fingers find her arousal again. I growl and rub across her luscious slit. Her wetness is pooling on my hand. Soft moans echo off the wall of the room as I slowly trace smooth circles around her swollen clit.
"More," she groans, grabbing a fistful of my hair, pulling me back to her lips so that she can devour my mouth once again.
I want her.
Despite myself.
The sounds she's making are enough to push me over the edge. I can’t even imagine how the moment can get any hotter. To be needed in this way, for her body to respond like this… it’s almost too much.
I didn’t realize how much I needed to end.
I press one finger into her drenching entrance, forcing her to roll her hips against it.
She wants more.
She’d said it herself…
She wiggles against me, her head thrown back against the green felt of the poker table.
I think I need more too…
“God, you’re sexy…” I whisper in her ear and she shivers.
“Shut up…” she snarls before devouring my lips once again.
