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Prologue
I’m David, and I’m an alcoholic.
A demanding motherfucker.
An obsessive bastard.
And right now, the object of my obsession is moving over me, gravitating her luscious curves over my body.
Fuck.
My hands are on her waist, inviting her to follow the rhythm of my stabbing dick. She’s a goddess. With a body made in heaven, tempting as sin. Absolutely gorgeous. From the moment I saw her dancing at the bar a couple of hours ago, I knew I had to have her.
She was in her own world, without glancing at the sea of dickheads trying to call her attention. Her eyes were closed while she swayed, and the short denim skirt she wore hiked over those golden legs so high that her underwear peeked out. The men around her moved in like a pack of wolves. They didn’t know I was the leader, ready to claim the prey.
I waited for the perfect moment to arrive when she came to the bar to order a drink. The stool at my side was empty, and I was mesmerized by the sweat drops rolling down the cleavage the tank top left uncovered as if it was for my own personal enjoyment.
The bartender placed a glass of chilled white wine in front of her.
“I’m Ella,” she said. He didn’t miss his chance to ogle over her.Fuck off. Iwanted to grab the little piece of shit with my hands and erase the smirk off his mouth. Even worse when she gave him a sweet smile. A strange sense of possessiveness swallowed me whole.
I had to have her.
A drink later, we were kissing. By the time a slow song was playing over the speakers of the darkened bar, her hand was in mine while I led her to my hotel room which was conveniently located in the same building.
“Seems like you’re ready to give me what I need,” she gasped between kisses when we were in the elevator. Her hand rubbed over the front of my jeans. She had no idea. Five minutes later, she had a taste of the devil. I had her against my closed bedroom door, riding my fingers. Swallowing her pleas with my mouth.
I made her come twice before giving her my cock.
Shit, this is good. I haven’t felt this way in a long, long time. Maybe never.
Right now, her black polished fingernails are raking over my chest, leaving red marks on my skin. Battle scars I’d proudly wear. Two big tits—barely contained by my hands—move close to my face, pert nipples calling for attention. I respond accordingly, sucking and biting until they are red and swollen, and I feel her becoming even wetter. I wish there was nothing between us. I crave the feel of her sweet honey drenching me. It’s pure insanity being with her. With every move, she’s stealing my reason. Making me forget.
Exactly what I was looking for.
I came here for an escape. She was hunting fun.
No last names. No phone numbers. No promises were made.
Fun, no strings attached. Just endless gratification.
I’m here to please. This is what I do.
“I want…” she whispers as her hands twined in the blonde mane of her curly hair. I know exactly what she needs, and it is so freaking sexy to hear her asking for it. Fearless and untamable.
My cock is buried deep inside her, begging for release. More than that, I want her to give me more. I want to feel her silken walls milking me empty.
Did I say I’m a selfish asshole?
I can’t get enough of the sounds she makes when she’s close. Of the shape of her mouth when she’s coming. Of the taste of her pussy when my mouth is feasting on her.
My hand wanders south over her soft belly to find her hard clit. I pinch it until she’s moving desperately, her voice raw while she begs me for more. She’s so greedy and is about to become even greedier.
I sit up, forcing her upright, twisting her arms behind her back while my mouth feasts on those glorious tits again, and I drive harder. Faster. Her entire body quakes as her legs shake around me. I plunge again and then retreat. Faster and harder until we both are gasping loudly for breath.
Drowning in each other.
After the orgasm ripples over her, fighting my own release is a lost battle. My brain splinters into a million pieces as I come. But I don’t want to lose this connection. I keep moving, savoring her sweaty skin while she holds onto me. Her fingers clutch hard into my skull. As if there were another place I’d like to be.
