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“What do you say we go back home?” she asks, her fingers running across the top of my waistband. “I was thinking that there are some supplies for s’mores waiting for us. We could get a fire going.”

I grin and grab her chin, pulling her face to mine. “Roasting marshmallows isn’t what I was thinking of doing with you when we get home.”

Her gaze sparks with interest as I kiss her. Brielle winds her fingers through my hair, pulling me deeper into the kiss. I groan as our tongues tangle together and I loop on arm around her waist. She stumbles into me, laughing and shaking her head as she pulls away.

“Take me home and get me out of this damn clothing,” she says, her voice husky.

I don’t need to be told twice. I take her by the hand and pull her through the club, wrapping an arm around her waist as soon as we get outside. I walk over to the truck, grinning as I spin her around and pin her against it.

“Are you sure that you can wait until we get home?” I ask, trailing kisses up and down her neck. “Because I was thinking that it might be fun to have a good time on the tailgate again.”

She chuckles and runs her hands through my hair as more people come spilling out of the club. “The sooner we get back to the house, the sooner the clothing starts coming off. I didn’t think you would want to waste time out here.”

“Get in the truck, Brielle,” I say, opening her door and stepping away from her.

She gets in the truck and I hurry around to the other side. The drive from the club to the house is short. The entire time, her hand is drifting up and down my thigh, her fingers grazing against my straining cock.

As soon as the truck is parked, we race to the house like two teens sneaking around. She’s laughing as we stumble inside, kissing as our hands roam each other’s bodies. Clothes start falling to the ground as we make our way back to the bedroom.

Once we’re in the bedroom, Brielle sinks to her knees in front of me. Her hand wraps around my cock, stroking it. With each pass of her thumb over the head, I feel like I’m about to come then and there.

When she takes me in her mouth, my cock starts throbbing. My fingers weave through her hair, guiding her head faster as she hollows her cheeks and sucks. I groan as she moans around my cock, taking me deeper and grazing my skin with her teeth.

“Fucking hell, Brielle, if you keep doing that I’m going to come.”

She strokes the base of my cock in time with the bobbing of her head. When she looks up at me, I pull her away.

“Get on the fucking bed and spread those legs like a good girl. I want to see your pussy dripping for me.”

Lust flashes in her eyes as she scrambles to her feet and sits on the edge of the bed. I kneel between her legs, running my fingers along her wet slit. Her back arches as I circle her clit.

“Fuck,” she says as I take her clit into my mouth while I slip my fingers inside her.

Brielle’s inner walls clench around my fingers. I tease her clit with my tongue while my fingers pump in and out of her.

She falls back, bracing herself on her forearms. I reach up with my free hand, toying with her nipple while I bring her closer to orgasm.

Her hips rock against my face as I crook my fingers. When her pussy pulses around me, I start thrusting my fingers faster and harder.

“Fucking come on my face,” I say, my voice a little more than a growl.

All it takes is another swirl of my tongue against her clit while I drive my fingers into her to push her over the edge. Brielle’s soft moans fill the room as her legs grip my shoulders tighter.

When she comes down from her high, I stand up and look down at her. Her skin is flushed and her chest is heaving, but there’s a fire in her eyes as I grip my cock and stroke it.

“Are you going to get yourself off or are you going to fuck me?” she asks, trailing one hand down her body and to her clit.

My grip tightens as she teases herself, her fingers circling around her clit as she watches me. When her tongue darts out to lick her bottom lip, I groan.

“On your knees. Put that ass in the air for me.”

She flips over, her back arched and her ass round. I run my hands over the curves of her ass before smacking it. Her moan only makes me harder.

I position my cock at her core before thrusting into her hard and fast. She cries out, gripping the sheets and arching her back deeper. I drive into her, my cock throbbing as her inner walls clamp down around me. My fingers dig into her hips as I hold her in place, thrusting faster until she comes.

As her wetness coats my cock, I finish, pumping into her until the waves of pleasure subside.

We fall to the bed together, wrapped up in each other.

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