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I want it written on my headstone that I died from a blow job. I want every fucker to know the magic this woman wields.
Pulling out, I slam straight back in hard and fast. She swallows me instead of gagging. Her eyes are damp with unshed tears, and it makes my hips snap harder and faster, making the door rattle behind her.
She pierces her nails at the back of my legs, and my knees buckle. I’m going to fucking come.
Tearing away from her mouth, I wrap my hand in her hair to keep her against the door, panting for breath as I stare at my cock glistening from her touch.
“Please.”
My dick juts at the plea from her lips, but I shake my head. “You’re about to bring this to an end quicker than I want,” I admit, then tug up for her to rise to her feet. Crouching so we’re face to face, I rest my forehead against hers as I still struggle to catch my breath. “God, if anyone is on the other side of that door right now, they’ll be able to hear exactly what you’re doing to me.” Her cheeks flush deeper as her pupils grow even wider. “I wonder what you’ll sound like when I take your pussy, Scarlett.”
“Come and find out.”
Taking a step back, I look her over from head to toe. Her denim skirt now sits around her waist, revealing her black panties. Before I even consider what I’m doing, I reach forward and tear the fabric in two so I can get a good look at her pretty pink pussy.
The material falls to the ground as I repeat the same motion to the cropped top she’s wearing. Her hair is wild from my hold, her perky tits dancing with every breath she takes as her skirt holds position at her hips.
She’s a fucking wet dream.
I don’t know where to touch her first. Every inch of her body pleads for me to feel her, use her, please her.
We groan as I cup her pussy, my fingers tracing the moisture clinging to her center as my palm grinds against her clit. She’s wet as fuck and it’s all for me.
“Oh God,” she cries out as I thrust two fingers deep into her pussy, matching the same force she wanted in her mouth and her sensitive walls clench around me.
“I want to feel you come on my hand, drip down my wrist, and cover me in your scent,” I grunt, my nostrils flaring as need courses through me from head to toe, and her pussy squeezes my fingers even tighter. “Seems like you want that too, Scarlett. Are you going to obey and be a good girl?” I purr, leaning in close so my lips gloss over hers as she nods eagerly in response.
Adding a third finger, I drop to my knees, swiping my tongue between her folds as I get more brutal with every thrust of my fingers. Her palms slap against the wood on either side of her as her groans get louder and louder, and when I sink my teeth into the sensitive flesh of her taut nub, she falls apart in my hands.
“Holy fuck, holy fuck. Holy fuck,” she chants as her back arches up off the door, gripping my hair, as wave after wave of her orgasm crashes through her. I drag out my movements and extend the pleasure for as long as possible.
Her shoulders slump as she looks at me with hooded eyes, her jaw slack as she tries to focus through the sex-induced cloud floating around her. I don’t know what she expects from me next, but it’s not the fourth finger I insert into her core.
Even though I think I have the upper hand, I’m mistaken, because she repeats one word that’s like music to my ears. “Please.”
When I remove my fingers from her pussy, her lips part in disappointment, but it doesn’t last long as I take a step back and shake out of my cut and t-shirt, before removing my boots and losing the remaining clothes that stand between us.
The stain on her lips is smeared, her make-up doing nothing to hide the flushed and blotchy skin beneath as she stares at me with raw need burning in her eyes. She shimmies out of the denim skirt, and I catch a glimpse of her orgasm trailing down her legs. The beast inside of me wants to step forward and run my tongue over it, but I know I’ll come the second it touches my lips.
I move to take a step toward her, and she lifts her hand to pause me. It takes all my strength to stop, but when she opens her mouth, it’s fucking worth it. “Cut. Put your cut on. I want Emmett, the Ruthless Brother’s VP, fucking me.”
Pre-cum drips from the end of my cock, weeping with fucking joy as I slowly slip the leather back over my shoulders, reaching into the pocket to retrieve a condom while I’m there.
“Just like this?” I ask, prowling toward her, and she nods.
“Just. Like. That.”
Tearing at the condom packet, I slowly drag the latex down my length, and she watches my every move. Perspiration clings to every inch of her skin as she steps toward me, placing her hand on my chest as she nudges me backward.
“I know I mentioned you doing whatever you want with me, but this might be the only time you let me see your cock and I need to know what it feels like to ride you.”
Collapsing back on the bed, she leaves me fucking speechless as she climbs into my lap and lines up my dick with her entrance. Her fingers spread across my chest as she uses me to gain her balance, before slowly sinking down onto my length.
Her eyes roll back in her head as she cries out with pure joy. “Holy fuck,” she mumbles, swirling her hips slightly as she works to take me all the way in. Dragging the walls of her pussy up my dick, I moan at the loss of heat, before she slams back down onto me faster this time.
I’ve found heaven. I’ve fucking found it.
I let her repeat the motion two more times. Her body trembles with desire. I grab her waist and spin us on the bed. Her fingers instantly sink into the sheets, excitement dancing in her eyes as she widens her thighs.
