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My nails dig into the bar and move to his hair, pulling at the strands while he plunges his tongue deep inside me, playing with my clit, and then his fingers meet his tongue.
The roughness of the bar is hard against my back. I’ll be sore tomorrow, but I don’t care.
I dig my heels into his back and beg for more.
Then, I gasp because I can’t take it anymore.
My skin tingles against the wood when I arch my back, and my body trembles as I release onto his tongue.
He lifts, wiping his hand across his mouth, and I shake my head.
“I can’t handle it anymore.” Deep breaths leave my stomach. “You can’t … there’s no way I can … Jesus, that was incredible.”
His hands rest on my knees, and he carefully settles my legs back down. “You can.”
He snatches a condom from his wallet before dropping his pants, his dick hard and long as it comes into my view, and it twitches as he places it at my opening.
“You want me to own you with this cock here?” he asks, raising a brow.
I gyrate my hips, pleading with him, and grab his ass to come closer. I wrap my fingers around his cock, raise my hips, and position him at my opening.
He’s moving too damn slow.
He waits, allowing me to take control, and throws his head back when I push in the tip. His eyes fixate on my hand as I play with myself with his cock, moving in just an inch, and his breathing is harsh and ragged, but he doesn’t thrust himself in. He lets me play my game as he grows harder and harder underneath my fingers.
I release his cock, my hands running up his chest, and cup his shoulders.
Then, he grabs my ass, holding me up, and pushes inside me.
It’s the best damn feeling everywhere.
Maybe because we’re doing it here—a forbidden place.
Maybe because I know he’s had other women here, and I want to erase them.
Maybe because I’ve sat at this bar, night after night, fantasizing about this that I never want him to stop as he plunges in and out of me.
Sweat builds along his forehead, his gaze pinned on our connection.
“God, you feel so good,” I moan.
His attention flicks up to meet my eyes. “You’re perfect, Sierra. So tight and so perfect.”
It doesn’t take long until his thrusts turn harder and faster, my hips moving at the same speed as we slam into each other. My eyes shut, my head dropping back, and I yell out his name while collapsing against the bar.
He continues his thrusting, groaning, until he releases inside me.
Our breathing echoes through the bar.
It takes a moment to gain control of myself. “That was amazing.”
He gives me a quick peck. “You’re amazing.”
19
Maliki
“I’m back,”Liz sings, walking into my office. “How big of a mess are you in with troublemaking Barbie?”
