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“Oh God, Bron, there. Right there. THERE!” she yelled, followed by a long guttural moan.
Her pussy squeezed my digits, and I couldn’t stop a feral grin from covering my face as I continued to lap at her like the hungry dog I was. My cock was so fucking hard, but all I could do was stare at her pussy squeezing my fingers. She was so open, so vulnerable, and I felt like a goddamn king with her like that.
I needed to fill her. To be part of that beautiful, luscious woman, more than I needed my next breath. I grabbed my jeans for a condom and slid it over my aching cock.
“Let me,” she said, and she took over, unrolling it to the base.
She pushed on my chest, and I allowed it, going flat on my back as she moved to sit astride me. Her breasts waved in front of my face, and I reared up, sucking on one tightly puckered nipple while she fitted my head to her entrance. I was ready to blow, even though I hadn’t gotten inside her yet.
The woman made me feel like a teenager again, and I didn’t know if that was good or bad. Christ knew, I’d started early withwomen, but never had a woman gotten me so riled. Sex was a power play. A game. But with Natalie, it was something else.
She slid down my cock, slowly, like achingly fucking slow, and we both groaned when she was finally all the way down. Her pussy squeezed and pulsed around me, and I knew she needed a second to adjust to my girth. Big brown eyes, glazed with lust, found mine and I nodded, lifting up so I could grab her neck and slam my mouth to hers.
“Go on, baby, ride me,” I commanded.
Heat flashed in her gaze, then she did as I instructed. She rode me. And fuuuccckkk me, it was better than I imagined.
CHAPTER THREE–NATALIE
Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.
I could hardly think because I was so close to coming again. I slid up and down Bron’s cock, his hands on my ass helping as he thrust up from below me. Heat pooled deep inside my core, spilling over, and I was so wet I felt it along my thighs.
That never happened. I never came twice with a man, unless I had the help of a bullet or some other toy. It wasn’t until he replied that I realized I said that out loud.
“Never is a long time, baby. But I can fix that.”
He flipped our positions, placing my legs on his shoulders as he moved to his knees. I looked up at him, eyes wide and locked on his. He flashed me a grin, then he started moving. Every thrust sent tingles of pleasure spiking through me. I was so desperate for him. And not for only his cock, but for all of him. With every movement, I fell more and more under his spell, and he fucked me for it, harder and faster, and better than I had ever been fucked.
There was something about Bron, something that made me want him more than I had ever wanted any man and I couldn’t figure out if it was the circumstances of our meeting, or justsome unexplained mutual attraction. But it had never been like this for me. Not with anyone else.
“Stay with me, baby. Right here with me,” he growled, and I watched his silver eyes flash with heat.
He stroked his thumb across my clit and stars burst before my eyes, and my pussy clamped down on his still moving cock. He was taking me over completely, and the crazy thing was, I wanted him to. I’d never been weak or needy, but with him, I craved possession. It was insane. I didn’t know him at all. But there I was, getting the best fuck of my life, giving this man the most intimate of embraces, and I couldn't regret it if I tried.
“Look how good you take me,” he grunted, changing angles, so he slid even deeper.
“Your pussy is so tight, Nat. You are squeezing me so fucking good. Look at you, so wet and perfect,” he growled, and my ears burned with each naughty turn of phrase. “But I need you to come again, Nat.”
I shook my head. I couldn’t. I was so exhausted from coming twice, I didn’t think it was possible to have it in me to go again, but that familiar feeling was already starting. Bron’s silver eyes glittered at me like he knew what I was thinking.
“You can take it. Just let it happen.”
He sounded so sure, but I had never had sex like that. His words were crass, but some dirty secret part of me liked it, and I felt myself growing hotter and wetter with each syllable. His cock was long and thick, and every time he flexed his hips, it seemed to find that special spot inside me. I shivered and panted, shocked at how unbelievably good it felt to have him inside me.
“I can’t. I can’t. Oh god,” I moaned.
“Not god, baby. Bron. Say it.”
“Bron,” I whimpered, my breasts bouncing with his heavy, hard thrusts.
“Good, now come. Come. Now,” he snapped, and so did my hold on my body.
It was a miracle. A lewd one, but a miracle, nonetheless. I came again, almost immediately at his command. Falling apart and flying into the heavens as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss filled me. I heard his roar and felt his cock pulse as he joined me in climax. Something beautiful and full of pride that I could bring him such intense pleasure filled me and I held on to the man, our slick bodies still joined, until we both came back down.
“That was,” I started, wondering at the irony of the writer not being able to find words.
“Explosive,” he filled in for me, and I gazed up at him through my lashes.
