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“No. You’re turning me on again.”
She sighed. And I was a fucking goner.
My tongue went all the way, and I lapped up her clit like I might something delicious after being starved, sucking back her juices until she trembled and groaned.
“Please fuck me,” she moaned.
I entered her in one deep, desperate thrust, and when she flinched, I stopped.
“No. Hard. Hurt me. Please.”
Despite Manon’s disturbing thing for pain, I could do that with my dick because, driven by lust and a deeper, indefinable emotion, I didn’t want to stop either.
As my dick fought through her wet pussy, my eyes watered from the extreme, indescribable pleasure. I’d never been noisy when fucking before, but no one compared to Manon. The way her tits bounced against me made me want to devour her with everything—my mouth, cock, and hands. I was addicted.
It didn’t take long for me to come. But we had all night together, and I didn’t plan to do much sleeping.
Irubbedmyheadwith a towel. My dick was red raw after a long, hot shower. Rich people’s water never seemed to go cold, which worked wonders for blow jobs.
Manon poured a juice and handed it to me. She even had a compact fridge in her bedroom, which was almost the size of my studio apartment.
“Will you promise not to turn your back on me?” She tipped her head, and I saw that same fragile look as the night before.
“I can’t watch you marry him,” I protested.
“Then kill him.”
I studied her, waiting for her lips to curve into a joking smile. “I want us to be together, but fuck, I don’t wish to rot in jail, either.”
“Then I’ll kill him—after I marry him so I can get his money.”
My jaw dropped with a fat “What?”
She rolled her eyes and chuckled. “Just joking. Oh my God, you should see your face.”
A shaky breath shot out of my mouth as I forced a smile. Manon had made no secret of her ambition to be filthy rich.
She took my hands and gazed directly into my eyes. “There’s only you. Please know that. I will do anything to be with you.” Her eyes teared.
I believed her. My heart was also in deep. Like it had somehow entwined itself with hers.
That was why I couldn’t stay away.
Only I had to keep asking myself if it was my dick guiding me.
But as I fell into those big, dark eyes, I found bits of myself I’d never known before.
Manon had become the only person who I could really show all of myself to. Like she knew more about me than I did. Just from being lost in each other’s eyes, with me saying little.
Maybe eyes really were the window to the soul.
“Can we catch up later?” she asked, dropping her towel.
I lost myself in those curves again, my dick springing into action. Noticing my erection, she swept her tongue over her lips.
I had to leave to get to work. “Um… I’m at the casino till late.”
“Why are you working there again?” She clasped her bra, then slid on her panties.
