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“That’s not necessary.”

“It is really necessary… to me. I need to feel you. I haven’t wanted any man in a long time and definitely not as much as I want you.” Her shadowed, gorgeous eyes dim slightly, and I can’t stand to see that doubt in her eyes. “Unless you don’t want me.”

I press into her hand as she gets my zipper down. “I think you know that’s not true, angel.”

“Then I want you to fuck me, right here, right now. And I don’t want you to hold back. I want you wild and needy and so damn hungry that you can’t not be with me right this second.”

“That’s not gonna be a problem,” I mutter under my breath. I search her slumberous eyes. “Are you sure?”

“I am so sure. Fuck me so hard that I find wood splinters in my ass, Jude. Make me feel like I really turn you on.”

“You do.” But she’s not listening as she gets inside my boxers and tugs my dick out. She licks her lips and then slides down to run her tongue across the tip of my cock, groaning and closing her eyes when she tastes me.

I haul her ass up quick. “You keep doing that and I’m not gonna come in your sweet pussy. And I want to feel that tight pussy more than anything in this world.”

She nods her head when I line up with her glistening slit. “Yesss,” she hisses, pushing her hips forward.

I start to slide inside her and she gives me a censorious look. “Hard, Jude. Give me all of you.”

I slam inside of her, and she moans, her head thrown back, her fingernails ripping into the skin of my shoulders, digging out half-moons that I’ll wear with pride.

“You’re so fucking tight,” I growl. She feels so right, so perfect for me. I pull out and feel her slippery walls holding onto my thick length tightly, like she doesn’t want to let me go.

I don’t want to let her go either.

CHAPTERTEN

TREATY

I can’t breathe.It feels like I’m stuffed full, and I love it. His thick length forces my lower lips wide open, and I can feel every damn ridge of his velvet cock sliding in and out of me.

“Jude,” I whimper. “Please.”

His mouth closes on mine and I love how he kisses me ruthlessly, his firm lips hard and unyielding not limp and weak like my ex.

Groaning, I lift my mouth from his and he slams into me over and over again. I can feel the bark of the tree scraping along my sensitive skin, but I don’t give a damn. I love it.

One hand holds me up while his body crushes me to the hard bark of the tree. The other hands drifts down and tugs at my nipple through the shirt and bra I have on, pulling hard. Pain streaks through me, melding with the massive pleasure building in my lower body and spreading out into my legs until I can barely stand it.

I scramble to get higher up on his hips. To feel his body closer to mine.

He slams into me over and over and over until that delicious rasping slide of his length against my clit and my walls sends me spiraling wildly, my pussy spasming around his thickness. Screaming and writhing while he continues to pound into me until he finally stiffens, and I feel his warm seed splashing inside me.

I gasp and lean back against the tree, and he leans into me, his breath labored, his hard, muscular body slick with sweat.

He lets my legs down slowly and I breathe out deeply when my toes touch the ground.

His forehead leans into mine and I open my eyes to look into his. He smiles at me, and I can’t help but smile back even though my ass feels like I’ve got bark in it.

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Shaking my head, I grin. “It was exactly what I wanted.”

“I aim to please,” he says with a carefree, happy grin.

“You’ve succeeded.”

He looks down at his watch and frowns. “I’m so sorry to make love to you and run but I am late for an appointment right now. I’ll call you later.”

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