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She hadn’t finished—she was too well-pleasured to lose control like that on my cock, with clothes separating us.
“I’m so close,” she moaned into my mouth, pulling away long enough to push her hair from her face. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her light green eyes were bright with desire.
“Do you trust me?”
She laughed breathlessly. “No, Riffraff.”
I chuckled, grabbing the hem of her shirt. “Do you trust me to take care of you?”
Her grin faded, but the light in her eyes didn’t budge. “Maybe I do.”
I tugged her shirt over her head, revealing a black lace bra. It was molded to the sexy curve of her breasts, and shit, I wanted to take her nipples in my mouth.
Reaching around her back, I slowly unbuckled the bra.
“What are you doing?” Her expression grew a little uncertain.
“Trust me,” I repeated.
Her bra fell away, revealing a set of perfect breasts, and her breath hitched.
“You’re going to ride my cock,” I told her matter-of-factly, then maneuvered her pants down her thighs and to the ground.
“Wait,” she protested, catching my hands. “I—”
“Through my shorts, Tater-tot.” I flashed her a grin, and her protest vanished. Her panties joined the rest of her clothes on the floor, and I spread her thighs open, taking in every inch of her slick, needy core. “Damn, you’re gorgeous.”
Her face flushed, and the redness spread over her neck and down her chest.
I loved that I could make her blush like that.
My shirt went over my head. After unbuttoning my jeans, I stood long enough to step out of them too. Tatum’s eyes were wide as they took me in like I had her; the boxer-briefs I wore barely hid a thing.
“You’re huge.”
“I know.” I sat back down, and she laughed when I grinned at her again.
“You’re too cocky for your own good,” she said, but when I grabbed her by the thighs, she didn’t make a sound of protest.
My cock throbbed when I set her back on my lap. When I looked down and saw her bare breasts nearly touching my chest, it throbbed again.
“You didn’t feed yet?” She slid her hands over my chest, moving her fingers on my pecs before sliding them down my abdomen.
“No. This isn’t about my hunger.” I slowly dragged my hands up the backs of her thighs, and her hips arched. She sucked in a breath when I gripped thick handfuls of her ass, and she rocked against me. Her bare breasts pressed against my chest, and I gritted my teeth against the need to find my release.
“What’s it about, then?”
“Practice.” I recaptured her mouth, and she moaned. Her hips began to rock faster, the motions growing less controlled as she neared the edge.
Her body arched violently, and she cried out into my mouth as she found her climax on my cock.
“Shit, that was better than the vibrator,” she groaned, her bare breasts still against me.
My cock throbbed hard.
I set her on the couch, brushing my lips to her mouth for a heartbeat before I strode to the bathroom.
The door closed behind me, and stripped my shorts off, taking my cock in hand.
