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I smile. “Number three.”

Aria smiles at me over her shoulder. “Please fuck me, Lucky. I want to feel that monster dick in my ass.

I smile and run my finger through the wetness from her clit to her asshole, eliciting a shiver from her. “If you insist, Princess.”

CHAPTERSIXTEEN

Aria

I will never—and I mean NEVER—forget this night.

After three orgasms, Lucky flips me onto my back with a sexy smile I know I won’t forget.

I stare up at his face. He’s definitely bad-boy handsome. I am completely transfixed by him, lost in the moment as the blunt head of his cock smacks against my clit.

“Ah!” The word comes out with a hiss, and I arch into him. The sensation makes my legs tremble, and I bite down on my bottom lip.

“You hear that,” he growls and smacks my clit again. “All that sweet juice because you’re so fucking wet.” He’s smiling down at his cock, big and powerful and demanding.

“Lucky,” I moan, pushing my hips up, anticipating the next smack.

“You’re gonna come again, Princess. Just know that.”

I shake my head, though secretly, I’m hoping for another. Hell, my body is preparing for it already if he keeps smacking his cock against my clit like that. “Doubtful.”

He laughs and keeps torturing my clit as my breaths start to come in shorter gasps and my toes curl, all signs that my orgasm is close.

“Not yet, though,” he says, teasing me, opening my thighs even more as he slides his cock down past my opening and to my ass, pressing gently. “Nope, not yet.”

“Lucky,” I growl.

He sends me a toothy grin and leans forward with his lips pursed as a long stream of spit drops from his mouth to my asshole. I should be grossed out, but I can’t look away. He rubs the saliva all around my puckered hole and slips one finger in. “Tight.”

“Of course,” I shoot back, sighing with pleasure as he sinks that finger in a little deeper. “More,” I moan.

Lucky smiles at my command, leaning forward so slowly I want to scream until, finally, his tongue thrusts in and out of my pussy a good ten or twelve times before he slips out and nibbles my clit. “Good?”

“Not good enough,” I pant and thrust my hips toward his mouth.

He laughs, leaning across my body, and I take advantage of his position to swipe my tongue across his nipple. When Lucky pulls back, he’s holding the pink bottle of lube.

The scent of cotton candy fills the room as he squirts the cool liquid on my pussy lips, watching it drip down to my asshole. He rubs it all over my pussy and slips two fingers inside of me, thrusting in long slow strokes that amp up my desire until I feel as if I’m going to explode.

“Damn, girl,” he groans and licks his lips. “You sure you don’t want this dick in there?”

“I’m sure. My ass, please!”

A low chuckle escapes, and he keeps that sexy intense smile on his face, slowly removing his fingers from my pussy. “Love to hear you beg, Princess.”

I roll my eyes, but damn when he calls me Princess now, it feels less like an insult and more like a term of endearment.

“Please,” I moan as he rubs slow circles against my clit. “Please make me come, Lucky.”

His gaze darkens, and he sits up, grabbing the bottle again and squeezing more pink gel from the bottle all over his cock. He’s looking at me and stroking that perfectly thick cock. “You want this cock, Princess?”

I nod. “Yes, please.”

“Good,” he growls and nudges my asshole with the tip of his cock, pushing in slowly. “So fucking tight,” he growls as the head eases its way in.

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