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KATINA

Mybackslamsagainstthe wall as Tomas bangs his cock into me. His fingers are still in my mouth, and I bite down on them as I try to hold back my release. I can’t match his jerks as he moves faster. His flesh hits mine painfully, and my back slams repeatedly against the wall as I tighten my teeth on his fingers. He tries to pull free, but I don’t release them as he pounds harder into me. I can’t hold back. My pussy clenches around his huge cock, and I finally let his fingers go as I cry out, feeling the rush of my orgasm. I didn’t think he could go faster, but he does as I continue to ride the waves of my release.

“Oh, fuck yeah.” His words are accompanied with three final slams into my body, and his warm cum splashes inside me. He bangs a few more times before slowing down. I’m struggling to catch my breath, and so is he, as his movements slow and his head lies on my shoulder. Warm breath fans across my collarbone, and his cock twitches inside me.

I can’t stop touching his hair and shoulders and back. He’s perfect under my fingers. He looks up and slowly takes his cock out of me.

“You bit me hard.” He looks at his fingers, my teeth marks stark on his skin.

“That’s what happens when you put things in my mouth.”

He winces and I can’t stop the smile that spreads across my face. He’s thinking about his cock. I’m thinking about his cock. As my eyes flicker down, his cum drips from it. His erection is still huge. I take a peek at him, and he’s watching me.

I lower myself to my knees, and his groan has me sucking the fat head of his cock. I run my tongue along it and clean it up before letting his cock fill my mouth. I can’t take it all in, and his hands grip my head, pushing me down further. His cock hits the back of my throat, and I pull away before he slams my head down on it again.

“Oh fuck.” His words have me moving my mouth faster over the meaty flesh. My fingers grab his balls, and I roll them in my hand as he pounds into my mouth harder. I have to stop and catch my breath. I move under him and take one of his balls into my mouth and suck. His moans have me taking the other one and sucking harder.

“Bend over,” he demands. I’m already kneeling, so I release his balls and bend on all fours. The kitchen tiles are cold under me. Tomas moves behind me, and his shaft fills me as he starts to pound. It feels like he’s deeper in me, filling me even more. He pulls my ass cheeks apart as he lashes himself inside me. My tits bounce in front of my face as he continues to bang into me.

“Come all over my cock.” His words are a command, and I didn’t feel ready to, but now my body hums with the warning that I’m climbing fast as he fucks me hard. My tits bounce higher as he slams harder into me, and I groan and cry out as I feel the orgasm rise in me and take over my senses. He moves faster with a savagery that has me releasing myself all over his cock. I cry out while he slams into me, coming again. He pounds into me a few more times before going still.

My hands are slick with sweat against the cold tiles, and the moment Tomas removes himself from me, I want to lie on my back and take some deep breaths. My jogging pants and jumper are close to me, so I grab them and drag the jumper over my head. I hear the jingle of Tomas’s belt, and I hate the idea of looking at him. I’m not embarrassed, but I don’t want to see regret or any awkwardness in his eyes. I pick up the jogging pants and pull them on. Standing up, he pulls on his shirt.

“You okay?” he asks.

“Are you?”

His grin is all the answer I need. He stops buttoning his shirt and steps up to me. His hands snake around my waist as he pulls me into him. “I hope you don’t have regrets.” His words are delivered with a soft kiss to my lips.

I’m a little stumped. “None,” I say honestly. I always wondered what Tomas would be like, and now I know. My only regret is that he has ruined me for all other men. No one has ever made me come twice, and the fact that I’d do it again makes me understand how much I wanted Tomas. It almost feels unnatural to be able to go again.

He kisses me. I’m holding my breath, waiting for him to send me on my way. His buzzing phone has him stepping away from me.

“The Collector?” I hear him say as he glances at me over his shoulder. “Right. Give me fifteen minutes.”

Tomas pockets his phone and finishes buttoning his shirt. “Will you be okay here for a while?”

I try not to smile too wide. I thought he would be dropping me off at my auntie’s. “Yeah. Can I take a shower?”

His eyes grow dark. “You could wait for me.” He steps back into my personal space.

“I could do that,” I say and press my lips against his. I palm his growing erection. “Or we can go now.”

He steps away from me with a pained look on his face. “I have something to take care of, but I’ll be as quick as possible.”

I suppress the smile as his eyes promise me it will be worth the wait, and I know it will.

“I’ll wait,” I say.

Chapter seven

TOMAS

Idon’twanttoleave her, but I need to return to base. Word is out that the Collector is in the area, and that’s never good. The Collector will be swift extracting his target. Sometimes people put up a fight, but it always results in the same ending. The Collector does his job, and whoever he takes is never seen again.

I reverse out of the drive and glance back up at the house. For the first time, it doesn’t seem so sterile. That’s because I know what’s inside it now. My phone rings again.

“What now?” I ask Roman as I spin the car and hit the pedal.

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