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I want to destroy her, only to build her back up again, but this time, as mine.
I tear at her shirt, yanking it over her head as her fingers grab the bottom hem of mine and start to tug. She’s not tall enough to get over my head, so I stop to help her wrench it off before lunging for her jeans.
“You are so goddamn beautiful, Lacey.” Her petite rib cage only emphasizes her plush breasts, clad in a simple, white cotton bra. I’ve never seen anything sexier.
I pull away to tug down my sweatpants, well aware of her watching my every move. Her lips part, and her fingers fumble for the button on her pants, then the zipper. She pushes them down to her ankles, and I steady her while she kicks them away.
I turn her around to face the floor-to-ceiling window and bend her against the glass. “Spread your legs.”
She does, and I slip past her panties to slide two fingers right inside her. Fuck, she’s so wet. A growl of approve rumbles in my chest.
Below us, the city sprawls out, awake and alive with last minute preparations for Christmas. Right up against the glass, I flick open her bra and let it drop then drag those panties down with my teeth until she’s full on naked overlooking the city.
Grabbing her hips, I help her up, our size difference a hindrance only until she braces her palms on the glass. I push a hand against her back, forcing her forward more, and when her chest presses hard to the glass as well, her red hair flowing over her shoulder, she moans.
I bet the view from the outside is spectacular because I know mine has my balls tightening, my dick so hard, it hurts.
“I’ve wanted to fuck this pussy since I tasted you in the car,” I say. “Longer. Since I saw you walk into the convention center.”
She glances at me from over her shoulder. “Then what are you waiting for?”
I cup her breast with my opposite hand, working my fingers inside her in time with the light massage. I circle her clit until she beings to pant, and her hips tilt to give me better access.
She’s close. She clenches around me, but she’s holding off her climax. I know it.
“I don’t want your fingers, Marco.”
“I know. You’re hungry for my cock.” Releasing her breast long enough to take my dick in hand and line it up with her dripping wet cunt, I drag myself up and down through her heat until she’s begging me to take her, right here, where everyone can see. “But you are as beautiful as a Christmas morning, laid out for me like this.”
“ItisChristmas morning,” she pants.
“Which makes this even more perfect.” Everything inside me is screaming for her, but she’s so small, there’s no doubt I’ll hurt her if I give her everything right away. So, I push inside slowly, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them to help ease any discomfort. It’s not enough, though—her pussy clamps around my cock, stretching and squeezing, and I damn near come right then and there.
I have to pause and get myself under control. The base of my spine tingles with the need to slam home, to test her limits, to make her scream.
“You’re holding back,” she whispers harshly as she reaches back and grabs my hand at her waist.
“I’m not.”
“Youare,” she says. “Fuck me, Marco. Make me your mistress.”
Holy fuck. Her words. They shatter the last parts of my restraint. “I’m not sure you know what you’re asking. Not really.”
She wiggles her ass against me, teasing me, and God help me, I’m going to take that ass one day, I swear it.
“I do.”
I clench my teeth. “Fine. You want to be mine, Lacey? My little slut?”
She shivers. “Yes.”
I pull out, my dick raging hard, only to thrust it back into her, this time without care as she shrieks in both surprise and pleasure.
“Ssshit,” she hisses. “You’re so big.”
“Toobig?”
She glancing at me again, and there’s a challenge sparking in her gaze. “Not a chance.”
