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FORD
Inever thought I’d feel this way about a woman so excited and alive, but Ivy is bringing this relic back to life. As we burst through the door of the suite, tearing at each other’s clothes until we’re both bare, my heart pounds wildly in my chest and I feel myself smiling against her kiss.
“Ford, please,” she begs.
She braces herself against my shoulders and wraps her legs around my waist. My hands slip beneath her ass as I carry her into the bedroom.
“Safety first,” I remind her as I place her on the bed before grabbing a condom from the bedside table.
It’s a good thing we didn’t fuck in the elevator since I wasn’t prepared. That will never happen again.
As I slide the condom along my cock, I admire the beauty staring up at me from the bed. Her dark hair is fanned out around her like a halo, and her blue eyes are full of nothing but trouble. There’s a slight smirk on her lips too.
“What dirty thoughts are running through your mind?” I ask, my voice low as I climb onto the bed and cover her with my body.
I pepper her skin with soft kisses. Her leg hitches over my hip, perfectly aligning my hard cock with her pussy.
“I was thinking about that one movie you did,” she replies, her voice breathless as I steal kisses from her.
My hand snakes between our bodies, teasing her. “Which one? I’ve made quite a few.”
I nibble her earlobe and increase the pressure of my fingers against her clit.
“The one with all the sex,” she moans.
“There’s been quite a few of those too.”
She tilts her head back, exposing the beautiful line of her throat and my mark. Her breath comes out in short pants as my fingers work their magic between her folds. My chest swells with pride. Fuck yes. This woman is mine.
“Ford, I need you,” she purrs.
“Not until you tell me all the dirty thoughts in your pretty little head.”
She grunts, probably out of frustration. I chuckle as I kiss her hard. I’ve got nothing but time to torture every bit of information out of her.
“I wanted to be those women,” she admits with a sigh. “I wanted you to do all those things to me.”
At last, the truth. “Tie you up?”
“Yes.”
“Blindfold you?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Use your body for my pleasure alone?”
“Please, Ford,” she begs again. “I want all of that.”
I shake my head and extract my fingers from between her legs. We shift so she is directly underneath me, and I place my hands on either side of her head.
“Look at me,” I command. My arms hold my weight as I stare down into her twin pools of uncertainty. “I won’t give you any of that.”
She looks away, disappointment written all over her face.
“Look at me,” I growl. “I won’t give you any of that because I plan to give you so much more. You deserve the real thing, not a make-believe fantasy. I was playing a character in those movies, but you get the real me.”
“And who’s that?”
