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“Okay. Do you have a condom?”

“Yes,” he said, his voice gruff. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled open the drawer before tearing at the foil packet with his teeth and dropping the wrapper onto the floor as I continued to stroke him.

I pushed up onto my knees, dropped my hand from where I’d been gripping him, and held it out to him. “Show me how to do it.”

He studied me. “Lots of firsts tonight, huh?”

He placed the condom in my hand and guided me to the tip of his ginormous schlong. Was ginormous even a word?

If not, it needed to be. Because there was no other explanation for what I was seeing.

His hand covered mine as I rolled the latex over him.

He startled me when he reached for my hips and shifted me over him. Straddling his hips with my knees as I hovered above Mount Cockasaurus.

Yes… Maddox Lancaster’s dick deserved a nickname. That was how spectacular it was.

“You can control the speed and how much you can handle, okay?” he said, his gaze locked with mine. “If it doesn’t feel good, we stop. There are other things we can do.”

“Okay,” I said, positioning myself just above him, his tip teasing my entrance. And I wanted him so badly that I was determined to make this work. I slid down just a little, flinching at the intrusion. His hands came up and covered my breasts, tweaking my nipples, as a groan slipped from my lips, and I took him in a little bit more.

Inch by glorious inch.

I’d pause and allow myself a minute to adjust to his size as he continued exploring my body before he tugged my head down to his mouth.

He kissed me slowly at first, his tongue slipping in and out, as I took him in a little deeper. He kissed me harder as one hand tangled in my hair and the other traced up and down my back. It was so soothing, the mix of pleasure and pain, I couldn’t get enough. I slid down, taking him all the way in, and we both froze for a moment.

It was uncomfortable at first, almost hard to breathe. But I sat up and let out a few breaths as I looked down at him.

His dark eyes were hooded, his lips plump from kissing me, and his fingers were still tracing my breasts.

“So fucking beautiful, Tink.”

The way he was looking at me, touching me.

I’d never shared a more intimate moment with a man before.

I was in deep trouble, and I knew it.

But I couldn’t stop it if I wanted to.

I slowly lifted up as his fingers intertwined with mine, and I came back down just as slowly at first. I did it again and again.

Somewhere along the way, the pain had turned to pleasure.

I could feel him everywhere.

Our hands connected as I took my time riding him over and over.

He groaned as his hands untangled from mine, and he gripped my hips before sitting forward, and his lips sealed over one breast. He licked and sucked, and we found our rhythm.

He moved to the other breast as he circled my nipple with his tongue, and my head flew back as I arched into him.

Faster.

Harder.

I couldn’t get enough.

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