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“Oh, fuck, Jasmine.” I groaned into her neck, my hips rocking into her as my cock tried to split her in half. “So. Fucking. Good.”
She shuddered in my arms, pulled on my hair, and squeezed her inner walls around me as I grazed my teeth over her jawline, her soft neck. I wanted to mark her up. Bite indentations. Suck purple bruises along her skin that would catch her breath every time she touched them.
“I’m going to come,” she gasped, arching her back and pusher her breasts closer to me.
Hard nipples poked out, and I dipped my head, clamping my teeth onto one.
A shriek ripped from Jasmine’s lips, and she came hard, her cum leaking around my thrusting length.
“Goddamn...” I stabbed into her a few more times, trying like hell to draw out her climax, but my balls gave up the fight, and I hollered. My knees almost buckled as I shot my cum deep inside her.
“Mmm.” She heaved for breath, moistening her top lip with the tip of her tongue. “My first fuck against a door. Damn.” Her body went lax in my arms, and I half-stumbled into the kitchen, sitting her ass on the counter by the sink and pulling out of her warmth.
I spread her thighs and glanced down.
“Mine,” I said, trailing a finger up through my cum and rubbing it over every inch of her reddened pussy and clit.
“Yes,” she whispered, her hands twining in the mess she’d made of my hair as I leaned forward to brush my lips over hers.
A shuddering sigh wracked through her body. “We definitely have to do that again.”
“I want you bent over the couch next.”
“Oh, God, yes.” Her nails dug into my scalp.
I chuckled and kissed her again. “Give me a couple minutes to recoup first, though.”
She huffed a fake sigh. “Fine.”
“Let’s clean up, grab your stuff from the car, and see if you can handle another round.”
Ten minutes later, I grabbed two of the three boxes out of the trunk of her car, cursing the fucking heat. I passed Jasmine on the walkway. “Five more minutes, and your ass is mine,” I said over my shoulder as she went to the car to get the last box.
“Promise?” she called back, her voice saucy and taunting.
I groaned with the desire to redden her backside but kept moving to the bedroom where I sat the boxes on the bed. Hand dropping to stroke my cock through my shorts, I turned around, eyeing the bed.Ourbed. Maybe I would spread her out like a feast and devour every inch of her luscious body instead of a quickie over the back of the—
“Micah!” Jasmine screamed, terror in her voice.
I took off, tearing across the living room, heart in my throat, and skidded to a stop in the doorway.
Jasmine’s back was pressed against the door of her Camry, a box of possessions scattered around her feet, and a fat fuck who had to be the asshole Billy waved a knife a foot away from her face.
Fucking. Red.
“Jasmine!” Fists clenched, I took in Billy’s unsteady stance, his straggly hair, his pasty complexion—all within a single heartbeat as my holler turned his focus my way.
Jasmine ducked and sprinted toward the rear of the car, and I leaped down the stairs in one bound, feet pounding the walkway as the fat fuck chased after her.
She rounded the trunk of the Camry, terror in her eyes as she stumbled toward me along the passenger side, Billy on her heels.
I reached her before he did and yanked her behind me.
Billy drew up quick for the weight he carried, the knife raising once more in his fist mere feet from me. “Little lyingcunt.” He spat on my driveway, and I backed up, trying not to stumble over Jasmine as she clung to the back of my shirt, whimpering. “I’m going to cut out your fucking tongue and shove it up your ass.”
“You touch her,” I said, my voice calm as fuck, “and you’re a dead man.”
His pinned eyes scanned down my front as he shifted his weight. “Gonna kill me with your bare hands, pretty boy?”
