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SIENNA

The natural light burns against my skin, which quickly reminds me I’m not in my blacked out bedroom. Nope, I’m 86 floors up with a giant, sexy boxer wrapped around my body, breathing softly against my neck.

Holy fuck, I’m pretty sure I had sex with the hottest man on the planet. Not only that, he comes with the dirtiest mouth and an earth-shattering desire to bring me pleasure.

I didn’t know it was possible to climax so many times in a row, each one more intense than the last. But boy, does Keller know what he’s doing. Boxers know how to go the full twelve rounds, that’s for sure. It’s like he was created and formed on the basis of my dirty book boyfriends, made to fit perfectly with me.

The sunlight penetrates my closed eyelids. Ugh, Like a vampire, I can’t stand it. I carefully peek to confirm that the shutters have automatically opened. Is this his routine? Then I realize I’ve never seen this man in daylight before, so in wanting to get a good look, I slowly roll over to face him.

I use this time to my advantage, taking in his sleeping form. I’m mesmerized by him. His razor-sharp jawline, that dark wing tattoo that spans his neck right up to that sexy jaw. I’m not usually into neck tattoos, but holy shit, does his look hot. With his eyes shut, he’s less daunting, the blackness of his eyes is too penetrating sometimes. In his slumber, he looks peaceful and sweet. Lowing my gaze, I am mesmerized by his body. Every muscle is defined. I can’t begin to imagine the hours of blood, sweat, and tears that have gone into becoming so perfectly sculpted. Even resting, those sexy veins of his arms protrude and his shoulders sport so much definition. He truly is a masterpiece.

Just thinking of him owning and dominating the space inside the boxing ring makes me clench my legs. I bet he is an incredible force. Any opponent must shit themselves coming face-to-face with him. Just one devious glare from him would be enough to make a grown man run away.

Unable to resist, I start tracing my fingers along the masses of ink covering his chest. There is barely any space left for more, other than the small square of olive skin peeking through above his heart.

The tattoos, like him, are dark and powerful. They make a statement. Continuing my quest, I take my hand lower, tracing each of the abs on his, Jesus, 8-pack, finally settling in that famous V just above his boxers.

I can feel his heart rate spike as I find my way to the edge of his shorts. I know if I look up from the crook of his neck, I will find his stare penetrating me. I know he’s now awake.

“Morning Gorgeous,” he murmurs in a sleepy haze.

“Morning” I quip back.

Not giving him the chance to take control, I search lower and wrap my hand around his massive cock. My hand is tiny in comparison.

I stroke up and down his shaft, still avoiding his gaze. That earns me a low groan, which only gives me the confidence to keep going. Pushing myself up, I trace kisses along his chest, slowly descending with each one until I’m face to face with his dick.

Now I look up, my gaze meeting his. Desire burns through his eyes, making them almost black. He’s looking at me like I am the most beautiful woman on the planet. His features soften as he gives me a nod to continue. Lowering my head, I take the tip of his cock in my mouth. I can taste the remnants of last night’s passion.

“Take me deeper, Baby.”

I do as he says and take as much as I can of him to the back of my throat. My mouth is full, and tears start to pool in my eyes as he fucks me. And my God, if it’s not the hottest thing, I don’t know what is.

I can barely breathe and he doesn’t let up. Fisting his hands through my hair, he pushes me further down, completely ravishing my mouth, taking everything that he can get.

And I’ll give it willingly to this man.

Slowing the pace, I take this opportunity to lick up and down the shaft. I feel him shiver in response as his breathing gets heavier and heavier, his balls tight as I cup them.

“Fuck Sienna, you're such a good girl, taking so much of my cock in your mouth. You greedy, greedy girl.”

Oh, there it is.Good girl. I’m drenched. Squeezing my legs together, I try to hold in the building pressure. Yanking me by my hair, pain sears through my skull as he pulls me up to straddle him. His hungry eyes burn into mine.

“If I’m coming anywhere, it’s tight inside that sweet pussy of yours.”

He fists his cock and swipes it up and down the length of my slit, lapping up my arousal. With one hard thrust, he enters me, letting out a low groan as he does. Arching my back, I slowly ride him, rising as far as I can and slamming back down, the pressure building on each pulse. He wraps his firm hands around my throat and I lean into his grasp.

Whether it’s the fear of not being able to breathe or the orgasm simmering, I lose it.

Ever so slightly, he tightens his grip around my neck. It’s sure to leave marks but enough for me to inhale, and so firm he is basically holding me upright as I quicken the pace. Sliding his other arm between us, he reaches down and pinches my clit, sending shock waves through my whole body. I start to feel my walls tightening.

“Do not come until I tell you to, Goddess.”

I squeeze my eyes shut in response, willing a way to concentrate enough to hold off. I don’t think it’s possible- but I try.

He meets me thrust for thrust. I’m so close, my whole body shakes. I hear curses come from Keller’s deep voice, his breath quickening. Releasing my neck, I drop forward, falling onto him. He grabs my face and slams his mouth onto mine, nipping my bottom lip.

“Come now my Goddess,’’ he rasps.

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