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My eyes trail a line down to what is still pulsing in my hand.

His fingers pull me off of him. I scowl. But then he pushes me back, his hands moving to the cloth draped over my sex.

He splits it down the center, ripping the fabric away from my body.

Instinctively, I move to guard myself, but his arm blocks me.

We lock eyes. “Don’t you dare cover up…” he demands, breathily.

There’s a fierce heat burning between our gazes.

“I’ve wanted this…” He dips his head down to my heat and runs his tongue along the length of my slit, his gaze still holding steady and his eyes still locked on mine. “I want you to hiss out my name and beg me to keep going…”

His teeth nip at my folds softly as his tongue works its magic on the hardened bud between them. His warm breath ghosts over my straining flesh. I look down at his manhood and bite my lip with anticipation. He’s twitching, and my eyes narrow at him. But only for a moment. His tongue flicks over my sensitive bead, and I throw my head back and call his name, “Tony…”

He catches me off guard and pulls away from my quivering sex. My hips buck, needing more. Addicted to the feeling of his mouth on me. There’s an anticipation that’s stifled only by the feeling of his thick body climbing on top of me. My shirt is yanked off of me roughly, and I sneer up at him as he towers over me. One palm is on my stomach, and the other is spreading my legs again.

Tony’s tongue slides erotically into my mouth, claiming it as his new territory. Until he pulls away, abruptly and starts claiming more of my body as his. He’s kissing a trail down my side, becoming acquainted with me, almost like it’s the first time. I draw back and pull his mouth back to mine. My protest is a bite on the shoulder.

He groans with pleasure.

My nips and bites slowly turn into licking and sucking. It’s not fair. For my body to react so shamelessly. It takes all of my focus not to close my eyes in pleasure and yelp in desire with every touch; every taste; every single second that passes.

I’m not prepared for his fingers swirling at my slick entrance. I suck in a deep breath as they drive inside of me.

He hooks them and pumps in a way that elicits a scream.

I can’t suppress the noise that booms from my lips. I can’t hold it back.

The smirk that twists and tugs at the corner of his mouth makes me want to punch him in the face. How dare he make me feel this good?

My eyes squeeze shut as I feel his fingers continue to move. The pleasure is absolutely coursing through me. My entire body is buzzing…but it’s still not enough. I need more.

I’m mewling…

My hips are rolling ferociously, encouraging him to pick up the pace.

My hands drag along his chest and around his back, my fingers digging into his skin.

It seems to spur him on.

His fingers pull away, and immediately I miss the fullness inside of me.

I lift his shirt and run my tongue along the muscles of his abdomen. Following the edges of them up to his pec, I press a soft kiss on his nipples. He flinches beneath my touch. But that didn’t stop me. Or my slow glide across his salty skin.

His calloused hands burrow in my hair. I lift up to look at him. The look in his eyes is almost more pained.

I ignore it and push the feeling it elicits down as far as it’ll go.

I could stop what we’re doing. But I don’t want to.

I wrap my legs around him, wanting more. His smooth thickness teases the slippery arousal between my legs and I urge him to push into me. Hard. Fast. Deep.

I want it now.

I buck my hip, forcing him to slip into me. And that’s all it takes. He growls and slams against my walls with a force I’ve never known. It’s going to be rough? I like it rough.

He groans and moves his thick hands out of my hair and around my throat. I yell out, and arch into him. Kinky. I like kinky.

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