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She’s nodding fast. “I’ve never been so turned on, but couldn’t concentrate on my orgasm while trying not to breathe.”

My thumbs trace circles on her inner thighs. “Damn, baby. I didn’t mean to torture you.”

“Then lower this bitch down and feed me your dick.” Her feet shove at my shoulders, as if sending me to my knees will satisfy her.

“My girl is hungry,” I utter while grasping the lever.

“Starving,” she corrects while bucking against nothing but empty space.

Within moments, the lift delivers her straight to my filthy intentions. I free my cock, giving the length a languid stroke. Harper whimpers as I make her wait.

One step has my tip aligned at her entrance. Her warmth commands me to push inside. The slick friction stimulates my arousal with a jolt. I clench my teeth while stroking in and out. My thrusts are shallow as I coax her snug resistance to greet me properly. Harper sighs when I’m fully sheathed in her depths. Pleasure surges into my veins and makes my head spin.

I begin a measured tempo, latching my fingers onto her bent legs for stability. “Have I told you that I’m obsessed with sliding into your pussy bare?”

“Yes, but tell me again.” Her voice is wanton, a fierce appetite to be sated.

“Fuck, baby. I can’t even describe the comfort that fills me.”

“Try,” she urges.

“This”—I plunge into her with a savage entry—“tells me you’re really mine. That claims we belong to each other. It’s like I’m home after too many hours away.”

Her whine is laced with approval. “Ohhhh, that’s romantic.”

A snarl escapes from my clamped jaw. “The beast can only be soothed when you’re wrapped around me.”

Harper smiles, the expression dreamy. It still rattles me that this woman deems me worthy of such a gift. “There’s my savage lover.”

That reaction prods at my primal instincts that only she awakens. I use my grip on her thighs to slam forward at a punishing force. She squeals, immediately rolling her hips for more. The silent demand lashes at my spine to chase our mutual relief. My movements are hers to steer. Through parted lips, she begs for me to get us there quicker. Harper’s muttered nonsense is a siren song that only I can decipher.

“Yeah, Pitch. Let me hear you.” I thrust faster while she continues babbling.

My muscles bunch while I work us into a frenzy. The furious motions don’t so much as rattle a hinge beneath her. I couldn’t have chosen a better platform for fucking. Her tits bounce to the erratic rhythm. That’s when I realize she’s still hidden from view.

“Are you attached to this dress?” I toy with the hem bunched around her waist.

“Not really, but—”

Before she can finish the sentence, I wrench the fastened material apart. Buttons scatter across the concrete floor. Then I’m able to feast on the vision spread in front of me. Raw arousal rushes through me and I grunt at the heated assault.

“No bra either?” My fingers tweak her pebbled nipples.

She gasps and arches into my rough treatment. “I wanted to make this easy for you.”

“You knew I wouldn’t be able to control myself.” It isn’t a question.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants.

“And you can’t get enough of me either.”

Harper thrashes on the covered surface. “No, never.”

Harsh bellows shout in my ears. The deafening noise demands that I finish us off. On cue, her inner muscles become an unforgiving vise around me. I surge to fulfill her body’s desperation. My dick swells, demanding a reprieve that will be granted once she receives hers.

“Drench me with your desire, baby.”

She shatters in the next instant, and her spasms trigger my release. Prickles creep along my flesh as I surrender. With a final thrust, I spill inside of her. We crash together as blinding pleasure rewards our efforts. My cock is still nestled in her warmth as ripples race through me.

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