Page 19 of Manik


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“What do you want to eat?”

“I’m not hungry anymore.”

Not for food anyway.

“Oh it’s like that, is it?”

I nod.

“Come here.”

Six steps. That’s all it takes for me to stand face-to-face with him. He slips his finger into the waistband of my jeans and tugs so I’m flush against him.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“You’re not so bad yourself.”

He nods, a wicked smirk on his face. “Not so bad, huh? I’ll have to change that.”

He presses his lips to mine and sweeps his tongue across mine. My heart races, desire heats through me and the rest of the world disappears.

I’ve had my fair share of kisses but this, with Manik, it’s like having a first kiss over and over again.

I don’t know when he managed to pop open my jeans button, but he slid my jeans down my thighs. I cover his hands with mine to stop him.

“I told you, not here. Anyone can see.”

He turns me so my face is against the pillar of the pier and slides his hand down into my underwear.

“Do you think I’d let anyone see you like this?” he leans close and whispers. “Do you think I’d share any piece of you with anyone?”

His hand slips under my sweater and up and over my breast. He pinches my nipple and I gasp.

“All I think about is being inside you. I’ll fuck you where and when I want.”

It registers darkness has fallen and covers us like a protective blanket. My jeans slide down my thighs and he kicks my feet wider apart.

“Feeling you wrapped around me is like being high, never wanting to come down. Lexi Mitchell, fucking you is my new favourite hobby.”

He thrusts inside me from behind and there’s nothing but him and me filling my mind. He isn’t gentle but I don’t want his tenderness. In a way, it’s like the harder he fucks me, the more he wants me. Because the more you want someone, the harder you try to have every piece of them.

“You love this, don’t you? You want me inside you as much as I want inside you.”

For every thrust, the tingles in my legs intensify. For every time he’s fully inside me, I want him deeper than anyone’s ever achieved in history.

“I’m starting to think you were made for me, Lex.” Thrust. “I haven’t finished, and I want you again.” Thrust. “You’ll feel me inside you for the rest of your life by the time we’re done.”

I cry out as my orgasm builds, my nails digging into the wooden pillar.

“I know I’m never gonna feel anything like you again.”

That finishes me off. I bite my lip to stop the sob desperately wanting to escape and shudder from the orgasm ripping through me. His hand finds its way up to my throat and he squeezes as he reaches his climax.

“Fuck, I can’t get enough of you.”

Between his dick and his words, he’s becoming the guy I always used to dream about.

Chapter Six

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