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"Your turn," he says roughly, an aura of sexual energy surrounding him.
I kick off my shoes and undo my jeans, slipping them to my ankles and kicking them away. I face him in my lacy thong, licking my lips, my eyes riveted to his midsection.
"You want this, don't you?" Dane says, stroking his shaft.
"More than you can imagine." There's an eagerness to my voice that I can't seem to hide, my need for him overwhelming.
The corner of Dane's mouth quirks upward, his countenance a mixture of hunger and satisfaction. "Good. Now, off with the thong. I want to see you."
I'm more than willing to oblige and continue our wicked little game. I slide my hands down my stomach, fingers underneath the waistband of my thong, my body slowly bending as I lowerthe skimpy garment until it drops to the floor. I hear Dane suck in his breath when I straighten, his eyes on my bare mound.
"Christ, how I want to feel that smooth pussy of yours." He steps back and sits on the bed, his heated gaze slowly raking my body. "Come here," he commands, the longing in his voice making it sound more like a plea.
I pause, seeing the raw lust in his eyes. This is the moment, the threshold, the line in the sand, or whatever you want to call it. I can cross it and satisfy my carnal need with a man I don't know or say I've made a mistake and back away.No, no, no, this is what I want. Oh, hell, strike that. Sex with this titillating specimen of a man is what I need.
My mouth forms into a sultry smile as I saunter toward him, my eyes fixed on his tantalizing hard-on, stopping to stand between his open legs. "I'm here," I say seductively, my fingernail scraping his inner thigh.
Dane growls and draws my nipple into his mouth, eliciting a moan from my throat, my back arching. He lets it go, flicking it with his tongue. "God, I love the way that makes you squirm."
"Then play with me."
"Oh, I plan on it." His hand slides between my legs, expertly stroking and teasing. Then he fingers me, his thumb massaging my swollen nub, making me gasp. Dane works me into a frenzy, increasing the pressure and pace until I'm moaning like a wild woman. "Come for me, Brittany. I can tell you're close."
"Yes. Oh God…yes," I pant, ready to burst. I grab Dane's shoulders and bite my lip, teetering on the edge of losing control. "That's it. Oh God, don't stop," I practically scream, an orgasm surging through me like water bursting from a dam. I'm completely wet, my legs trembling as I lean against his knee, having the most intense climax that I've ever had.
"Damn, that was hot," Dane says huskily. "But I'm not done. It's my turn." He reaches for the condoms and pulls one from thebox. He slips it on and slides back toward the pillows. "Ride me, Brittany. I want to feel myself inside you."
I don't need him to tell me twice. I climb on the bed and straddle him, my fingers wrapped around his shaft as I guide his cock to my slit. Suddenly emboldened, I decide it's my turn to tease as I rub his head back and forth, covering his tip with my cum.
"Christ. I'm ready to explode. I need you."
Filled with a sense of power, I slide partway down his thickness, practically purring. He feels so goddamn good.
"That's it. That's a good girl. Now give me more."
I smile deviously, an unknown inner personality unleashed as I stop and purposely tease. "Tell me you like it first. Better yet…," I lean forward and suck on his nipple, making him writhe. "Beg for it," I whisper with a nip at his neck.
"I like it. Oh, Christ, I like it. I want you. Now."
Satisfied, I'm eager to take care of both our needs. Dane's moans and breathy pleas have me so unbelievably aroused that I'm consumed with a desperate urge for another release. Feeling brazen, I slide his shaft all the way out, then forcefully plunge. I can hear his gasp as I take his entire engorged cock in one motion.
"Oh, hell, you're tight. Fuck me, please."
I willingly do as he asks, his head slamming against my special spot as he pushes me toward the edge.
Dane groans beneath me. His face is tense, his chest flush. His breaths are quick and heavy, and I know I'm close to making him come. Leaning forward, I ride him feverishly, my clit rubbing against him. Then I cry out, my body pulsing from another orgasm.
"Fuck," Dane groans, his hands grasping my hips as he holds me in place while he unloads into the latex.
I slump against his chest when he releases me, my body hot and sweaty from our sex-crazed romp, my primal urge appeased.
"Christ, that rocked me," Dane whispers, brushing a strand of hair from my face when I sit up.
"My God, more like intense and unbelievably satisfying." I roll off him and slide toward the pillow. "You certainly are a talented man."
"I have to say. You're one hell of a sexy little vixen. I had no idea what I was in for when you labeled me as dessert."
"Apparently, it's a hidden talent. And I didn't label you as dessert. I merely suggested it with my thoughts. Okay, maybe with my expressions. Although the drool down my chin was probably a dead giveaway."
