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“Fuck,cerecita,” I groan fighting desperately not to come, slowing my thrusts to regain my composure.
Sliding my hand around her hip, I rub her clit with my fingertips while burying myself inside of her again.
“I want to fuck that tight little hole and fill it with my cum,” the words sound savage coming from my mouth, “I want to fill every last one of your holes with my cum.”
Never in my life have I wanted to fuck a woman bare, but damn the consequences, I want to fill this one with my seed.
“Fuck you day and night,” I feel her clench around me, “until I’m literally dripping from you.”
“Fuck, Alex,” her hands grip the table so tightly when she comes that her knuckles turn white, “Yes. I want to feel you pump your cum into me.”
There is no stopping what her words do to me. My hips stutter against her ass. I fill the condom, roaring loudly as I come with a ferocity I have never felt before.
Pulling myself from her, I remove the condom and tuck myself back into my boxers. Leaning over her, my hands roam her body as lips kiss down her spine. I bend down and grab her panties, pulling them back up her legs and over her hips. She stands unsteadily, and I pull her jeans up. Working them over her curvy hips, I raise the zipper and do the button when I stand.
Tucking her tousled hair behind her ears, I cup her face in my hands and pull her in for a kiss. Lifting her into my arms, I carry her to the couch and sit with her on my lap. Her tired body is slumped against my still heaving chest.
I cannot fucking get enough of her.
nine
ISABELLA
A resort villa that costs more per night than I make in a month.
A flying fucking house.
And now I’m in a car that probably costs as much as my parents’ house.
And all of it with a man that no less than an hour ago, I actually told to “pump me full of cum.”
Who fucking says that?
The previously blurred lines of this supposed one night stand aren’t even lines anymore…
While I had already requested an Uber to take me to my apartment, Alex was adamant that he would drive me. He refused to take no for an answer. As he makes his way through the city streets, his right arm rests on the console and his fingers occasionally stroke along my outer thigh.
“Up here on the right,” I gesture toward my building and Alex pulls into an open spot out front. Ever the gentleman, he opens my door, helps me from the car, and is determined to carry my suitcase up to my apartment.
Reaching my apartment, I pull my keys from my purse and put them into the door. As I unlock the door and slowly push it open, Alex’s lips are the side of my neck. Walking me into the apartment, his fingers dip into the top of my jeans and he growls, “I want to taste you again, before I go.”
“Izz?” I’m startled by Ian’s voice coming from the couch. Less startled by the fact that Courtney is laying on his lap.
“Who the fuck is this guy?” Ian abruptly stands from the couch. Courtney just stares at me in silence.
I think she realized when I never responded that our friendship was pretty much over.
Pulling his hand from the front of my pants, Alex extends his hand to Ian, “I’m Alex. You must be Ethan.”
“Ian,” he curtly corrects him and declines shaking his hand, “What the fuck, Izz? You disappear for a fucking week only to show back up with this guy shoving his hands in your pants?”
“Considering a week ago, I walked in on you fucking Courtney, I don’t really see how any of that is your business,” I take a couple of steps to my room, only to be stopped when a firm hand grips painfully around my wrist.
“Ouch, Ian,” I cry out as I wince, “You’re hurting me.”
“You fucking whore,” Ian spits, “You’re fucking him, aren’t you?”
Before I have a chance to respond, Alex has gripped the front of Ian’s shirt with both hands and has him pinned against the wall. I watch Alex’s nostrils flare, the vile hatred written across his face, standing mere inches from Ian.
