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I tug and play with her erect nipples as her hips move forward, searching for contact. Her hands roam over my torso, massaging every muscle while my fingers intricately play with her breasts, eliciting soft little moans from her mouth.

Leaning down, my lips find her outstretched neck. And keeping my rhythm with one touch on her nipples, I lower my free hand down her soft, flat stomach until I find the button and zipper on her jeans. She responds by finding my own and we’re both pulling each other’s pants down in an urgency to get each other naked. Mine easily slid off for her, but I have to pull and tug the tight fabric over her round ass.

Once we are stripped down, not even allowing me a second to breathe, she launches herself onto me with a carnal groan and I fall to the bed on my back. She doesn’t take her time. The foreplay is done. This entire night has been one big foreplay to get us ready. She’s wet and I’m as hard as a fucking rocket.

I hear the bedside drawer open. A moment later I feel a condom being slipped on, and next thing I know she’s riding my cock with perfect rhythm.

It’s dark in her room and at first I didn't notice it, not until my eyes adjusted to the new light. My blindfold slipped on one side. Just the one side, and only a small slit out the bottom, but it’s enough to see the gorgeous mystery woman riding me with her head flung back. Her large tits bouncing with each quick thrust of her supple hips.

I’m mesmerized by the sight of watching her lose all control. She moans, looking up to the ceiling, and the light coming through a small opening at the window is enough to see the red hair that’s flowing down her back.

I should’ve known.

Her scent. Her laugh.

Kandi.

I should’ve known it was her, and now that I can see her, it’s an entirely different fantasy coming to life. I have to bite my lip to stop from moaning her name.

She doesn’t want me to know it’s her. I don’t want her to know it’s me. She hates me. I don’t know what I did or what I didn’t do, but she wouldn’t give me the time of day if she had a thought that I could be her mystery guy. She avoids me if I come into a room. If I try to come up to her, she rolls her eyes, or openly scoffs with a face full of disgust before walking away.

It’s no secret.

It’s my secret now. I’m not letting her know. Not now. Not when I have her right where I’ve wanted her since the first eye roll. No woman has ever resisted my charm the way she has. No one has ever thrown me off my game like her. I knew she was different the instant I saw her. A treasure to keep, and now she’s finally mine.

She rolls her hips, and I can’t stop the loud groan that comes out of me, forcing her name to the back of my throat.

If I close my eyes, I could imagine someone else or pretend I didn’t see her. It’s too late. She’s all I see.

The way her hair falls around her face. The way her perfectly voluptuous body rolls over me. Or how her mouth is parted, letting out soft moans.

Every inch of her like this is burning into my memory. I want to see her beautiful green eyes as they fill with ecstasy, but I don’t dare risk that. Would she stop mid fuck if she knew? I wouldn't want to take that chance. Instead, I take advantage of the moment.

I’ll never get a shot at Kandi again. I don’t know why she hates me as much as she does. If she knew it was me, she’d kick me out in an instant without a second thought to the night we just shared. We have a connection deeper than my cock buried inside her. I can’t let her take this away from me.

I pick her up and flip her back onto the bed. If this is the only night I get, I’m going to have her every way I can.

I place her leg up onto my shoulder to get in deeper. She grips anywhere she can. My neck, my shoulder, my hair. I groan when she tugs my hair back, but quickly suck on her propped leg to fight the urge to say her name again. I want to shout it with every breath from my lungs. She gasps a moan, liking the rough mixed with the softness of our game of pull and tug.

She clenches around me and her back arches, but I’m not ready to stop. I haven’t had my fill of Kandi just yet. I pull out and inch down, bringing my mouth right to her center, tasting every bit of her. Her back arches further into me as her moans become high-pitched screeches, begging for more.

I slow down, teasing her. Peppering light kisses to stop her climax.

Hold on, Kandi.Just a few more.

She relaxes, and that’s when I turn her over, position her on all fours and guide her chest down with her ass up.

Her ass.

That perfect round heart-shaped ass. I take a big bite of one of her cheeks while my fingers glide right into her wet pussy.

Another gasp followed by a prayer.

“Oh, god!” She yells into her pillow.

Removing my hand to hold her hips while I replace them with my thick shaft, now I’m ready.

Now, she can come.

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