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Hell, she’d brought me such pleasure with two orgasms that I'd thought I might not make it if we went for three.
I couldn’t understand it. I had a fucking ravenous appetite and an almost annoyingly short refractory period. Plus, I knew how to hold off my pleasure, to wring every last drop of satisfaction from good pussy.
My breath sucked in as Lia’s hands suddenly drifted down her body, her fingers shy and tentative as she explored her breasts. Swallowing hard, I watched her roll and tweak her nipples, her expression becoming one of concentration. Shifting on the stone bench, I tried to keep my cock from growing hard, but it was impossible.
“Lia,” I bit out, and her eyes flew open, a mix of shock, wariness, and insolence as she blinked at me, still holding her breasts. “What are you doing?”
“I-I thought you left,” she lied.
“No, you didn't,” I said amused and drank her in. “You knew I was sitting here watching you. You wanted to tease me.”
“I…” She pressed her thighs together. “I’m just so sensitive still. It’s strange — the smallest touch is driving me crazy.”
“But I didn’t say you could touch yourself,” I said, and her hands stilled. “Or that you could stop. Keep going.” Lia made a face, letting go of her breasts but then smoothed her hands over her stomach and curves. “Now, feel how much I spanked your ass, Lia.” She obeyed and flinched a little as her hands cupped her cheeks. “I bet you want me to make it so that you can’t sit, huh?”
“I feel like that’s already going to be a problem,” Lia muttered and then gave me a mischievous smile. “Sorry, Sir.”
“No, you’re not,” I said in a stern, deep voice. “Touch yourself, Lia.” I fisted my hand around my cock. My head fell back a little as I gave myself a rough stroke, but I never took my eyes off of her. “Play with that greedy pussy while I watch. And pinch your nipples with the other hand while you’re at it.”
“You’re going to watch?” Lia asked in a breathless tone, and I swore her pupils dilated.
“Yes,” I said simply. “And you’ll watch me.”
“Oh,” she said, and her eyes focused on my cock, wide and curious. The woman brimmed with passion and hunger, and it made me want to sink my teeth into her and never let go. “This is hot.”
I couldn’t help it; I laughed. Then, Lia began to play with herself, and my blood went hot with desire while my entire body tightened. I watched her fingers flutter and tease herself while my hand worked myself faster. Before she could come, I reached out and snagged her wrist in a gentle hold.
“Climb on top, Lia,” I gritted out, and she hesitated, having one of her moments of bashfulness again that fucking killed me. “Ride me. You can set the pace this time.”
“O-okay,” Lia said and clambered over me, her hands sliding a bit on my shoulders while she bit her lip. I positioned myself at her wet, hot entrance. “How do I—oh.”
“Sorry,” I gritted out. “I couldn’t wait another second.” But now that I was sheathed in her tight heat, I had to fight the primal urge to lift her hips and fuck her hard how I wanted. Instead, I dragged my knuckles up and down her thighs before reaching up and grabbing her breasts. “Hold onto my shoulders for leverage and start moving.”
Gripping my shoulders hard, her face furrowed in concentration. Lia began to move, and her expression melted into bliss. Meanwhile, I savagely rolled and pinched her nipples, trying to let out my frustration even as her silken heat enveloped me in the best fucking way possible.
It’s okay not to be rough and hard every time. That’s what I tried to tell myself until Lia began to gain confidence, bouncing up and down, letting out little mewls of pleasure as she tossed her head and rode me. My cock seemed to grow harder as her pussy fluttered around me, and leaning forward, I began to kiss her neck.
“Ty, will you—” Lia gasped as I grabbed her hips. “Oh, God,yes.”
Lifting her up and down, I helped her ride me hard and fast, our bodies crashing together, while my body wound tighter and tighter as we hurtled toward pleasure. Lia began to scream my name, begging for me, almost incoherent.
I wanted to say something filthy — to tell her she was mine or make her beg—but I was having trouble thinking straight. All I could do was groan and snarl. Trying to hold off our mutual release was like trying to stop myself wanting Lia with every fucking breath.
This time, we hit our peaks almost at the same time, and even though it was a bad idea, I held Lia down on me, letting her pussy wring me dry as I came inside of her. Lia didn’t even seem to notice, mewling as she writhed on me, coming down from her high.
Usually, I liked to fuck and leave, never leaving my cock inside of a woman. But this time, I let myself twitch and soften, not wanting to pull free. When I finally did, I sighed and expected Lia to clamber off of me.
Instead, she draped her arms around my neck and snuggled against me. “You’re so big and strong.” A soft laugh escaped her. “I’m so,sointo it, you have no idea.”
My heart beat faster, and my movements almost felt clumsy as I held onto her, smoothing my hands up and down her naked back. “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah,” Lia said and kissed my shoulder. “And I think I’m starting to understand what you meant about us.”
Needing to see her, I tugged Lia back and studied her face. “Glad sex was so illuminating,” I said dryly.
Lia gave me a thoughtful look that made my breath catch. It was as though she wasn’t naked in a shower on top of one of the most dangerous men in the entire city. Except she was, and she was still looking at me like that.
It was like she could see through me to a better man, underneath the grit and blood and crime, even though that was fucking impossible.
