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But never had one piqued my interest like the sultry cool-eyed bar maid who rarely smiled. Whose big sad eyes and defiant gaze spoke of things I could wonder at endlessly.
Fuck, since when was I poetic?
I laughed at myself.
“What?” she said, a little defensively.
“Nothing.”
“Are you laughing at me?”
I chuckled. “Laughing at you is not the first thing on my mind right now.”
Her eyes went wide. She hadn’t even glanced around the luxury apartment with admiring eyes like all the girls did when they first came here. Her sparkling gaze was only for me.
I flipped her around and pulled her back against my chest, lifted her hair like I’d often wanted to, and kissed the nape of her neck. Then licked it.
She squealed, jerked away. I chuckled, pulled her close, let her feel the hardness of my arousal jutting against her buttocks.
“Oh!” she said.
“You’re not changing your mind on me?” My body tensed with frustration at the mere thought.
She turned to face me, inspecting my gaze thoughtfully in a way that made my chest tighten.
She shook her head an infinitesimal amount. “No,” she said, her voice husky.
But the idea she might say no had flipped a switch in me. My jaw clenched.
“Say it,” I demanded.
“Say what?”
“Say you want me to fuck you raw.”
Her cheeks flushed bright red. Her lips trembled. She didn’t say the words, but she nodded.
“Take your panties off,” I demanded.
Her cheeks pink, she bent to pull her lacy lavender panties off and step out of them. Her skirt hid her sweet pussy from me, but she was naked under there, and the thought drove me wild.
“Good girl.” I scooped her up and carried her into my bedroom.
I set her down on the foot of the bed. “Now the dress.”
She swallowed hard. Then slipped the straps of that skimpy yet frustratingly substantial blue dress down her smooth shoulders.
She often wore blue. It suited her. But I had dreamed of seeing her out of it too many times to be patient. I reached to unzip her back, but found buttons, to my great frustration.
They popped open with one swift yank. “Oh!” she said, her eyes widening.
“Add it to the bill,” I almost said, and bit my tongue just in time. For some reason, I already knew it would make her shy away again.
I pulled the front of her dress down and groaned when her full breasts spilled out. Creamy, luscious, tipped in dark peaks, already hard.
I hadn’t even kissed her yet. I kissed her breasts instead, dragging my lips, tasting with my tongue, closing my lips over a firm nipple and revelling in the harsh cry that came out of her mouth as if no man had touched her like this before.
I scooted her up onto the bed, my chest heaving, wrenching my shirt off, unzipping myself.
