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“I am very hungry.”

She steps closer, moving over with her hips doing this sexy, painful-to-my-cock sashay thing.

“And what are you willing to give me in return?” she asks.

Right now, the answer would be anything and everything. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t give to see her below me, taking my dick inside that beautiful pussy of hers. But, I can’t give in so easily. I can’t let her know since the moment I took her I’ve been wanting just that. That even after I did get her, it wasn’t enough.

“Oh, I think I can offer you a few orgasms tonight.”

She raises a brow. “Only a few?”

I smile, and then she smiles, and my heart skips a beat. And I want to promise her all the orgasms. All the things she wants.

“I’ll give you as many as your little heart desires.” I wrap my arms tight around her waist. “Hell, I’ll make you come so hard you can’t move. Then I’ll make you come so hard you can’t see. Then another until you can’t think properly.”

Her eyes meet mine. “I already can’t think properly around you.”

I want to say me too. I want to tell her she has my head so fucked up I can’t even say the words. So instead I kiss her, telling her with my lips what I can’t with my voice. She opens for me, and I feel like I’ve just been given the key to the city. Her city. With so many places to see and things to do.

Her neck.

Collar bone.

Tits.

Inner thigh.

She’s like the Orlando of cities with so many attractions. And instead of rushing around through the I-4 just glancing at things from the highway, I’m gonna get off at every exit, take my time exploring The City Beautiful and stake my claim all over.

My hands slide over her collarbone, up to her cheeks, and into the wild mass of auburn curls I love so much. I wrap my fist around every strand.

“I need to eat you out right here. Right now. I’m starving.”

I move her to the couch, trying my best to get to any part of her.

She falls onto the soft leather, and I’m on top of her in seconds. “Do you know how bad I want to dine on your tight pussy, and taste your dripping, hot come all over my tongue?”

“Oh, God,” she moans.

I slow down, although my heart beats like a loud metal song with thrashing and fast tempos. “Let’s get you out of this dress. I’m tempted to rip it off your body.” And I fucking am.

“You can’t tear it.”

“I’ll buy you a million more,” I husk out, ripping the slit to show off a bit of her luscious leg.

She gasps as I keep ripping the material up her body. “Xavier, I can’t believe you just did that.”

“I need your body more than the cost of this dress.”

Her dress comes off, well, what’s left of it anyways, and her black-lace bra and panties mesmerize me with their beauty for a moment. I’m not sure I’ll recover from this.

“Rhi, is your pussy aching for me?”

“Yes, it is.”

That performance at the opera was just a prelude for what I have planned. I roam my hands down and hook my thumbs into the lace material, trailing it down her long, silky legs.

“Take your bra off,” I tell her.

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