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Reason with her, don’t try to control her.
“He’s not good enough for you.”
“Says the guy who also claims to not be good enough.” She looks at me from under thick lashes before spinning to set her bag on the entry table.
“I’m not, but he isn’t either. You shouldn’t waste your time on someone who can’t give you what you need.”
“What makes you the authority on what I need?” Her words are combative, though the way her eyes rake over me are anything but, and my anger morphs into desire.
“The way you scream for me when your pussy’s wrapped around my cock.”
Her plump lips part with a tiny gasp.
“I know what you need, and it’s not some kid who accepts his boss’ help to get a date.”
“Maybe.” Her breathless agreement has me growing harder.
“You need someone to take charge. Someone who takes what they want. Just like you when you decide you want something. Don't you?"
“Yes.” She bobs her head up and down.
“Good girl. Now get your ass into the bedroom.” I smack her on the bottom and follow behind her as she scurries down the hall, too riled up to worry about the consequences of what I’m about to do.
Tiff’s waiting patiently at the foot of the bed, which is neatly made in shades of gray with purple pillows. The colors are soft, like she is, and almost give me pause. Until I see the anticipation in her eyes.God help me,I want to put that look on her face as often as possible.
Stepping to her I wrap my hand around the back of her head and pull her close, crushing our lips together as if it’s been days, not hours, since I felt them last.
She welcomes me eagerly, moaning her consent as I plunge my tongue inside her mouth, consuming her breath. Getting lost in the slight hint of cherry from the Chapstick that lingers on her lips.
I’ve never been a fan of kissing. It’s not something I do with the women I fuck because—let’s be honest—it doesn’t satisfy the end goal. But with Tiff I can’t seem to get enough. I crave it.
Her hands slide over my chest, mapping the hard planes of my pecs, down the muscles in my abdomen and back again. My work is largely physical, and it shows on my body, which she seems to enjoy. It makes my cock strain painfully behind my zipper, begging me to speed things up. And while I don’t have any intention of rushing, I’m on board with getting naked so I can fully explore every inch of her.
Threading my hands under the hem of her shirt, I pull it over her head to reveal the enticing slope of her breasts, framed by black lace.
“You weren’t wearing this, this morning.” I finger the delicate strap resting on her shoulder.
“You know what I was wearing?” She blinks up at me with intrigued eyes.
“Don’t tell me you thought I was gentleman enough not to watch you get dressed?”
“Um.” She takes a shuddering breath as I trace my finger along the lace covering her, inhaling sharply when I pinch a nipple between my fingers and give it a firm tug.
“Look at you.” I undo the clasp on her bra, letting it fall to the floor so I can cup her full tits in my hands. “How could I not steal a glimpse every chance I get?”
“You don’t have to steal anything. I’ll let you look anytime you want.”
I groan as my dick twitches with excitement. “Don’t say shit like that to me, naughty girl. It’s hard enough to have any restraint around you. Giving me an invitation will only make it worse.”
She reaches between us and palms my length over the denim covering it. “I want worse.”
“Fuck,” I moan, reaching for the button on her jeans. “Get on the bed.” I hold the waistband of her pants, dragging them off her legs as she lifts herself onto the mattress. Then I kneel on the floor. “Sit your ass on the edge, right here.” I pat the spot where I want her. “And wrap your legs around my shoulders.”
Obediently, Tiff scoots forward until her ass is teetering on the edge of the bed, and drapes her legs over my shoulders. Parting her with my fingers, I dive in, inhaling her sweet musk before licking along her slit. Her hips buck up almost violently when I make contact, falling back to the mattress as I gentle my tongue.
“I love the way your body responds to me.” I plant a chaste kiss right on her clit, then flick it gently back and forth. “And the way you taste.” I dip my tongue in her opening and spread her arousal up to her swollen bud.
“Your cock,” Tiff pants above me. “Give me your cock.”
