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I almost wince. I prefer dealing with older women, but I’m suddenly regretting that decision. I’m thirteen years her senior, but the thought of having her tight, young pussy wrapped around me while she’s riding me while I’m spanking her ass, has me hard as fucking nails.
“And your name?”
“Lina.”
“Lina,” I breathe. “Breathtaking. like you.”
“You think I’m pretty?” she asks, clearly surprised.
I have no idea why. She’s fucking drop-dead gorgeous. I’m sure I’m not the first guy to tell her that. Still, I like that she’s not full of herself. It’s refreshing. Most of the women I deal with know they have what attracts a man and don’t hesitate to use it. So far, little Lina is surprising as hell—and that’s a very good thing.
“Cara, seriously. You’re the type of woman to make a man trade his soul to have just a taste.”
She shifts in her seat, and I breathe deep. She’s aroused. Is her pussy bare? Is it coated with her cream, waiting for me to taste her. Finally, she looks at me, revealing the hunger in her eyes. The eye contact is way too fleeting to suit me, but she wants me. I have a feeling she’ll give me whatever I want. “Would you?” she asks. It takes me a minute to remember what I said.
“Sell my soul?”
“Yeah,” she puffs out, making it seem like her breathing is ragged.
“My soul is not in the best of shape, so I’m not sure of the value.”
“Oh…”
“But I’d lie, cheat, and steal to get a taste of you.”
“Cheat?” she questions. “You’re in a relationship?”
“Would it bother you if I were?”
“We’re just talking,” she points out.
“We’re doing a lot more than talking here, Lina.”
“We are?”
“Let’s stop beating around the bush,cara. We both know we’re going to do a hell of a lot more than talk. Before the night is done, the only talking you’ll be doing is screaming out my name as I ride your sweet, little body into heaven.”
“You’re Italian,” she counters.
“Yes.”
“I thought…I thought you were an American.”
“I’m a bit of both. Is that a problem?”
“No, just interesting.”
“I’m more interested in finding out if you’re going to go upstairs with me.”
“We don’t know one another.”
“Then go upstairs and I’ll show you everything you want to know about me and more,” I promise.
I refuse to admit I’m anxious to see if she’s going to agree. If she doesn’t, there are other women here.
But fuck if it’s not her I want.
melina
