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I brushed away another stray hair and tried to steady my voice. “Look, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have barged in, and then when I saw you, I—”
Wyatt invaded my space, pushing the door open and stepping inside the apartment. His mouth was hot on mine before I could even finish my sentence.
Our lips broke apart, our pants mixed in the sliver of space between us. “You ran away. Before I could get my mouth on yours and make you come as hard and good as I did.”
A moan rattled through my throat, and Wyatt kissed me again. His tongue moved over the seam of my lips, and I opened for him as he gripped me and pushed us farther into my apartment.
After weeks of simmering tension, want and need flooded my system. I pressed against his hard chest as his rough hands moved over my hips to grab my ass.
He pulled away to run one hand down the length of buttons at the front of my dress. “You teased me all fucking night with this dress. I was stroking my cock thinking about what you’d look like with it splayed open just before I fucked you.”
I was breathless. The room was spinning. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have—”
Wyatt stopped my halfhearted apology with another brutal kiss. I lifted on my toes, wanting to rub every inch of my body against his.
He dropped to his knees.
“What are you doing?”
He lifted the hem of my blue dress. “You got to watch me while I came. Now I get to taste you while you do.”
Heat rippled through me as my core clenched around emptiness, wishing to be filled. Wyatt licked and sucked my skin as he moved up my thighs and toward my underwear.
“You wouldn’t let me see this pretty pussy either.”
Over the soft material of my panties, Wyatt nuzzled me with his nose and teased me with gentle kisses.
“Wyatt, please.”
“That’s right. Beg for it.”
“Oh my god, please. Please.”
His hands pulled my underwear down to my knees, and his tongue dragged a long, slow path through my pussy. My hands found his shoulders as I steadied myself. He lowered himself to go even deeper. He stroked me with his tongue. Teased my clit until I was shaking.
“More. Please, more.”
Two thick fingers circled my clit before his mouth clamped over me and his fingers slipped inside. My hands tangled in his hair. I should have been ashamed or embarrassed, but I wasn’t. I was grabbing his hair and riding his face while he devoured my pussy. I could feel his fingers, his tongue, the vibrations from every moan he made.
As I was right on the edge, he reached around to grab my ass, pushing his face deeper between my thighs to lick and suck my clit. The room dissolved as I came apart. His name was on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn’t speak.
After one final shudder, he stood, towering over me. Lust raged a war in his eyes, and a cocky smirk played on his lips. With my underwear still at my knees, Wyatt bent and hoisted me over his shoulder. I let out a giddy shriek, and my hands flew to my skirt to cover my bare butt.
Wyatt’s wide palm came down with a playful smack, and he laughed as his hand slid under my skirt to smooth the stinging skin on my bottom. He gripped a handful of ass as he stalked toward the back bedroom.
He knew exactly where it was, and I bounced when he plopped me on the bed. As he stood over me, grinning, Wyatt slipped a condom from his back pocket.
I lifted an eyebrow. “You came prepared.”
“I walked up those stairs knowing I was going to fuck you.”
My thighs scissored. Aching need raced through me as I undid my dress, button by button. Wyatt watched as my fingers moved lower and lower until the dress was open and draping at my sides.
He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans before dropping them to the floor and stepping out of them. I watched in fascination as he freed his cock and made quick work of rolling the condom down his thick length.
On the bed, Wyatt stretched over me. My legs parted. He gripped the base of his cock, guiding it to my entrance.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been thinking about this. I am not going to fuck you soft and slow. Are you okay with that?”
