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"Zion," she moans, pulling the short strands of my hair. "Wh-what–?"
"What am I doing to you?" I finish for her when she can't. "Giving you what you've been asking for all day, angel baby." I grind my hips into hers, making sure I hit her sweet spot with the hard ridge of my erection. "You need to come. You'll do it on me."
"I…I…" She tries to deny that's what she's been after before she gives up, unable to tell me a lie. We both know that's precisely what's had her ready to crawl out of her skin all day. She's wanted me since she found me on her porch this morning. Except she's too modest to say it.
I'm not.
I slip my hand between us, flicking the tiny scrap of her bikini bottom to the side. She's burning hot against my fingers, her bare pussy already dripping.
"Oh, baby," I breath, running my thumb up her slit. "Did wearing this little thing to piss me off make you this wet?"
"N-no." She grinds against my palm, panting.
"No?"
"Your smart mouth did."
I chuckle and bite her bottom lip. "You're lucky I'm a gentleman, or I'd be following through on my threat right now."
"Liar," she gasps. "You c-couldn't even stand that they saw me in a bikini."
She's got me pegged dead to rights. There's not a chance in hell I'd let anyone see what's currently dripping all over my hand. Never knew I was possessive until she slammed into me this morning. Turns out, I grew bigger, but I didn't grow up. I'm still the same wild little boy who didn't like to share his toys. And she's my new favorite.
"You're right." I press my thumb to her clit, not denying the truth. What's the point when we both know she's speaking facts? "Fifteen more minutes out there, and someone was going to lose their goddamn eyes for looking at what's mine, Makenzie."
"I'm not yours."
Oh. Hell. No.
This little model just declared war…and I've always been at home on the battlefield.
I replace my thumb with three fingers and get to work, not saying a word. Sometimes, demonstrations are far more effective anyway. This is one of those times.
"Zion!" she cries.
"Louder, angel baby," I growl. "I don't think they can hear you screaming my name outside yet." I place my mouth against her throat, attacking her with my lips and tongue as I rub her clit in a fast, circular motion, not showing her any mercy.
Maybe I'll take it easy on her when her little ass learns to behave.
"W-what's your name?" she gasps out, her nails raking down my back as she rocks against my hand. "I forgot it."
On second thought…
I sink my teeth into the little hollow where her neck meets her collarbone, turned the hell on by her fire and the way she yields it against me without hesitation.
She shouts my name, coming all over my hand in a warm, sticky rush. My balls churn, desperate for relief. But my dick has gone this many years without. It'll last a while longer.
"Damn, angel baby," I breathe against her lips, gently stroking her clit as she comes down in my arms. "That looked good."
"Mm," she moans, snuggling up against my chest. "That feel good, Thor."
Thor? Before I can ask, the sweetest little giggle escapes her lips, stealing an entire section of my heart.
"I guess you're God of my bikini instead of my panties, though, since I'm not wearing any of those."
By the time I put her back together and carry her out to the truck, the house has mostly emptied out. Everyone is out by the pool, settling in for a long evening of whatever it is they do here.
"What the fuck is Club Za?" I ask Makenzie as I buckle her into the truck.
