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“Answer me.”

He pushes a second finger into me, the fit so tight it feels on the border between pleasure and pain. His palm scrapes against my clit, creating an unbelievable friction.

“Yes.”

His answering growl is downright animalistic, his fingers picking up the pace as he refuses to show me any mercy. He kisses up my chest and my neck as his mouth finds my face and his hot breath hits my ear.

“Who knew you could be such a good girl?” He whispers, proudly.

“Don’t get too cocky, Mack.” I tell him between choppy exhales as my orgasm builds.

His eyes gleam with anger and the promise of retribution as he pulls back to look at me. Excitement bubbles in my blood at the way he stares me down, like he wants to ruin me.

Without a word he pulls his fingers out, grabs my leggings and yanks them down my legs, revealing my bare pussy since he destroyed my underwear earlier.

The cold air immediately hits my skin. It’s a relatively mild November day but not when the bottom half of you is naked.

“Never mind. Looks like I am fucking you outside.” He grunts, spreading my legs and settling in between them. “Sorry, mum and dad.”

His tongue dives between my folds and pushes into my entrance. I try to sit up but he puts a hand on my stomach to keep me in place.

I’ve never had anyone fuck me like he is now, tongue diving in and out of me as his thumb furiously rubs my clit.

“Yes, yes…,” I chant, drunk on pleasure as I wrap my hand in his hair and hold on for dear life.

His arms wrap around the outside of my thighs, his grip controlling and proprietary as he eats me out. The visual of him between my legs, eating me out like a man possessed as he stares into my eyes, his gaze heated with arousal is what sets me over the edge.

My orgasm rips through me like a breaking dam as I chase the mad waves, my body spasming against the cold ground with every one.

He reaches into his bag for his wallet and takes out a condom. He kneels between my spread legs as he looks down at me, his mouth still glistening with arousal.

He caresses the outside of my thigh with one hand, his tender gesture at odds with the words that leave his mouth.

“I’m not going to go easy on you,” he says, lowering his shorts and freeing his hard cock. He’s thick and veiny and so hard, I can’t look away. “Would I have a few weeks ago? Yes. A couple days even? Maybe,” he brings the wrapper to his lips and rips it open, his eyes never leaving mine as he carelessly spits out the corner of the foil. “But not anymore.”

He looks demented with lust as he sheathes himself and places his cock at my entrance.

He gives me a dangerous smile and pushes in decisively. He doesn’t stop as I gasp loudly and bring my hand up to his chest. My body parts for him as he enters me and robs me of my breath.

When he hits my resistance, he pauses only momentarily and looks down at me with that same smile.

“Take it.”

With that, he pushes past my barrier and shatters my virginity with one powerful thrust. His dick spears me, pumping in and out of me as he doesn’t leave me time to adjust.

His teeth mark me, his tongue moving over my skin to soothe it in their wake. My ass scrapes against the cold ground with every move of his hips, adding to the friction between us.

It’s all too much.

Too many sensations swirling through me at once, ones that I don’t know how to process as I ping-pong between dozens of emotions.

“Fuck.” He grunts through gritted teeth. “You’re so tight. So tight. You’re milking my cock so good, love.”

If I thought his voice was hot before, I was sorely mistaken. Because this voice, gravelly and sultry, whispering praise into my ear, this voice is liquid gold.

“Oh, god,” I tell him, even more turned on by his heated words. “It’s too much. Please.”

I don’t know what I’m asking for, him to keep going or for him to stop, but the word falls pleadingly from my lips.

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