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Jesus Christ, this woman.

I start peppering kisses along her slender collarbones and up her neck. She hums in approval, and I watch as her eyes close and her head tilts back slightly. She is breathtaking.

“You are so fucking beautiful, Sienna,” I rasp between kisses, inching closer and closer to her lips. Cupping her jaw with my hand, I bring my lips down to hers. This kiss is unlike the desperation and desire earlier. This is intimate, our lips caressing each other. I have never experienced a moment like this in my life.

She moans with satisfaction into my mouth as I part hers with my tongue and enter. The sweet taste of her is still on my tongue, from in the car. She tightens the grip of her legs around my body as best she can. Her legs barely reach around my frame.

I take that as an invitation to deepen the kiss. I press my chest up against hers, my free hand moving up to cup her ass and continue to explore her mouth.

A ding of the door opening breaks us apart. I lift her off the railings with both hands under her ass, keeping her legs tightly snaked around me, and walk us into the apartment.

“See, elevators don’t have to be scary,” I tease.

Hmmm, where do I want to fuck her first? I plan on nearly every surface.

The first available space I see is the kitchen island. Something Sienna doesn’t know is that I have never had the company of a woman in this penthouse. This is my personal space, my solace. I’ve never wanted to bring a woman here.

Until now.

I place Sienna’s feet on the ground and spin her around to face the kitchen island.

Dark, intricate fine line work spirals down her spine. The tattoo clearly goes lower than the dress. Fuck, I need to see the rest.

Slowly unzipping the dress, I inch it down, exposing more of the artwork that laces along her pale skin, all the way down to the dimples at the base of her spine. The dress pools around her feet on the floor, leaving her completely naked in front of me, her perfect, round ass taunting me. Dipping my head to the back of her neck, I lick all the way down the tattoo, her chest falling up and down as I do. She is so responsive to me, almost as if she’s made for me.

A moan escapes her lips as I reach the base of her tattoo, then drop to my knees on the hard marble flooring. I take both cheeks in my hand and I bite down hard, causing her to jerk forward. Red primal teeth marks tainting her skin stare back at me, and pride rushes through my chest.

“Fuck,” she grits out as she bends herself further over the counter, clear liquid dripping down the inside of her thigh. Fuck, she’s dripping for me.

Not wasting any time, I rip off my shirt and unzip my trousers, finally freeing my cock.Fuck that feels better. I grab the base of my cock and give it a couple of tugs; habit, I guess. My cock has never been more ready to go than right this second.

Her pussy is glistening. I quickly dart my tongue out to lap up some of the juices. I can’t help myself; she is delicious. I stand up and grab her ass to line up my cock with her entrance, slowly rubbing against her slit, covering myself in her wetness.

“Baby, are you ready?”

Turning her head slightly to face me, she takes a quick breath. “Fuck me, Keller,” she rasps as she wiggles her hips. That’s all the invitation I need. I sink into her tight pussy slowly, inch by inch, letting her adjust to my size.

“Fuccccck. Oh my God, Keller,”

I’m barely able to form words. “Your pussy takes me so well,” I grit out, looking down at our bodies joining. “It looks fucking perfect holding my cock.”

My greedy girl inches her ass backward taking the rest of me, shouting out as she does. Pleasure soars through my body. We’ve barely even started and I’m so close. Her walls are pulsating against my cock, wetting it in her slick juices.

Shit, shit shit shit.

When I grab her ass to stop her from moving any further back, she flings her head around to look back at me over her shoulder, the annoyance in her eyes shooting me daggers.

“Sienna, I didn’t use a condom.” Even I can hear the hint of panic in my voice. “I’m clean. Are you on the pill?” Like fuck do I want to tie her down with having a kid with me.

“Yes it’s fine Kel, I'm clean too. Just don’t stop,” she grunts.

My body sags in relief. Thank fuck.

I finally thrust in the rest of my cock and she screams out my name. Grabbing onto her ass, I slam in and out, my knuckles turning white. Shit that might leave a mark. But the pure thought of leaving marks for her to see when I’m gone makes me possessive and want to fuck her raw.

I won’t fucking last long like this, with her pussy taking me for everything I have. Her legs start to shake so I quickly flip her over onto her ass. Her eyes are full of desire as she grins at me, and that smile pierces me, straight through my black heart.

I pull her back down onto my cock as she uses her arms to hold herself up on the counter, bouncing up and down, her tits matching the movement, just begging to be touched.

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