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Shit. I had too much of that good wine.

“Damn it, Sadie. You’re here to make me feel alive again, huh?” This is not a true question, more like a statement.

I pull his mouth on mine, and we don’t let go until the doors open on his floor.

Still tasting the hint of his gin cocktail in my mouth, I feel my heartbeat racing as he swiftly pulls out the key and lets us into his room.

Stepping inside, we become like magnets. Our bodies weld together as he smothers my neck with wet kisses. All of this man is pressed against me, gripping my hips, nibbling on my flesh. His cologne is like a lust tonic as its smell settles in my nostrils, intensifying his touch.

Grasping my hips so tight, he lifts me up and places my ass on the wooden desk. Like a beast, he rips his tie off, tossing it on the floor. My legs wrap around his waist, tugging him closer. I can feel his cock, hard and impatient, throbbing like a piece of hot lava beneath his pants. I can tell he’s been holding back a lot. He’s so feverishly hot that it sets me off even more.

“God. Please, I want to feel you so bad!” I go from clenching his biceps to unbuckling the belt on his pants. What have I done to deserve this honor of touching such strength?

He reaches for my dress zipper and slides it down gradually. Making eye contact with me, he lifts my chin and proceeds to circle my mouth with gentle kisses, so sweet. Fuck, he knows how to be delicate, too.

Slipping between my legs, his left-hand meets my wet spot. Pressing my lace thong aside, he finds my clit and pulses his finger against it like a steady machine. I moan as my neck leans back. He tugs my hair into a fist and watches my face twitch, my eyes flutter, and my mouth gape open. Such control he has as he buries his finger inside of me in perfect rhythm, parallel with my heartbeat.

Heat, like the sticky kind of a steam room, raptures us. I lift myself an inch above the desk, my hands holding onto the desk for support; I move my hips to him as he drills me with three fingers.

“Your grip is perfect,” he mutters, eyes full of desire.

Suddenly, he removes his hand. Shocked, I’m left hungry and wet. He walks backward, places his fingers in his mouth, and slowly sucks me off his hand. I shudder as he sits on the edge of the bed and undresses himself. His eyes demand I undress too. I do.

Dear god, just me staring at him is borderline overwhelming. What a body he has, like a complete god, chiseled. I want to squeeze my hands all over him, leave deep lovemaking marks on his back, into those biceps.

He squints, staring at me. He leans back on his elbows on the bed. His cock is erect and happy, thick and large. It throbs at me more than I imagined.

He has a few chest tattoos, too: a twisted skull, a flower bush of some sort, something abstract. This man couldn’t be any sexier. He’s fucking intimidating. How am I supposed to satisfyhim?

I pick his tie off the floor and saunter slowly toward him. Lifting my hands above my head, I stretch his tie out as my bosoms sway before his face. Standing in front of him, he bites his lip in desire as I place the tie around his neck and pull his head into my chest. I hop on top of him, my knees on either side of his legs, pressing into the bed. I raise myself above him. His hard cock, stiff with deep desire, is being teased as I slide my wetness across his tip.

“Goddamn, why are you so fucking hot?” he grunts.

He pecks at my breasts, sharp and breathy. His passion is as heavy as I am wet. Hands cup my breasts, and he caresses them while he kisses them. This only makes me want to sit right on him completely.

I try inching myself down onto his shaft. But he’s not having it. His hands go from my boobs to my wrists, and he completely flips me over so that he’s now on top. My back on the bed’s comforter.

Fuck! He spreads my legs apart, testing my gymnast skills. The tickle from the AC makes me quiver, but not nearly as much as his mouth does.

An eager tongue takes over my wet spot, and I let it. His eight o’clock shadow rubs between my thighs.

“Freddy!” I gasp.

I hold a tuft of his salt and pepper hair and allow him to dominate me with his hungry mouth entirely.

Chapter 6

Freddy

Thiswomanisunbelievable.Sadie has enough youth to test my own. She sharpens my ego as I know how to please a woman. She gives me the vitality to trust in this.

I make her cum in my mouth before I weigh my decision to make love to her.

Placing my mouth on her soft neck, I kiss her. “Are you sure you want this?” I jab my cock at her entrance.

The heat coming from her is wild. The amber glow from the desk lamp casts a golden light over her milky skin.

I hadn’t imagined my day would go like this. Christ, yesterday, I saw her for the first time since a decade ago.

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