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“So,” he says in a growl. “Would you like it if I talked dirty to you?”
I’m breathing so heavily. My pussy is on fire.
I’ve never been turned on like this in my whole life.
I want to shout ‘Yes please!’ but I can’t seem to sound out any words right now. I’m transfixed into silence.
His strong hand gently touches my chin. He tilts my head up while staring at my open mouth like he’s going to devour it.
“I can’t hear you.”
“Yes,” I whisper.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” he growls over my lips. “I want to rip every shred of clothing off your sexy body and lick every delicious inch.”
My breathing gets harder. Rougher. More urgent.
“I want to spread your legs and sink my tongue deep into your juicy little cunt,” he says in a low rumbling voice full of need. “I want to lick your sweet pussy until you cum all over my lips and scream out my name. How’s that?”
I whimper. “Pretty good.”
Then he kisses me.
Hard.
four
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Layla
Holy hell…
This man pulls me into his rock hard body as his lips come crushing down onto mine. I moan as his tongue slides into my mouth. His hands tighten on my hips. It’s a little rough, but it spurs me on even more. I want this man.
I want him to consume me. I want him to own me. I want him to do all those dirty things he said.
His wet skin is so warm despite the cold. I explore it with my hands, sliding my palms up his big muscular arms and over his chest as he groans hungrily into my mouth.
A burst of heat explodes through my body as I slide my hand over his hard rippling abs. I want to keep moving down, but I stop myself at his navel.
He must sense my hesitation because he pulls away from my mouth.
“You can touch it,” he growls over my lips. I moan at the taste of his hot breath. This man is driving me wild. I don’t understand it. It’s like he’s hijacked my libido.
I’ve never been interested in anyone like this, and thirty seconds with this man, and I’m already reaching for his naked cock.
What the hell is happening?
My fingers tingle from being so close to it. But still, I hesitate.
He wraps his hand around my wrist and it makes me whimper. He’s so strong. I doubt he realizes how much strength he has.
“What’s your name, baby?” he growls.
His eyes are running all over me, looking from my mouth to my breasts to my eyes to my neck. He can’t seem to get enough of what he’s seeing.
“Layla,” I whisper. “And you?”
