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But Micah enters me slowly, with care, aware that he’s big and I’m not. In fact, I’ve never taken on a guy this size before. I’m surprised at how easy it is, how my body shivers and adjusts and then greedily angles for more of him.

My legs lock tightly around his waist, stretching, pulling him in deeper, as deep as possible. I feel like I’ve been filled with a cannon and still I clench and tighten my hold on him.

His hot breath hisses in my ear. “You stop that or you’ll make me come.”

Nope, not stopping. This feels too amazing.

I squeeze my inner muscles and rock my hips.

“Bad girl.” He grabs my wrists and pins them to the mattress. “You’re not following instructions.”

I try to wiggle my wrists free and can’t. “Surprise. I don’t always do what I’m told.”

Micah likes this. He flashes a wicked grin. “Someone should teach you a lesson until you beg for mercy.”

A thrill buzzes through me. “If only someone had the nerve.”

He pulls back, ignoring my protesting whine as he leaves my body, instead choosing to tease me with just the tip of his cock. “You might be sorry. This tight little pussy of yours isn’t gonna be the same by the time I’m done wrecking it.”

Fuck.I can’t stand it.

Hearing the filthy talk roll out of his mouth is like finding a new erotic drug. I need him back inside of me in the worst way. I’m trying to move my hips to recapture his cock but he doesn’t allow this, keeping me restrained as I writhe around in search of release.

He laughs at me, sinks in barely an inch, watches the way my eyes roll back with a moan, then he withdraws again, intentionally tormenting me.

And now it’s on.

He’s not the only one who can taunt and mock. I’m competitive by nature and now I want to get the better of him.

He still has me trapped. Let’s see if he can make it through this test.

I smile sweetly up at him. “Are you sure you know how to use that thing, Micah? I’m starting to wonder.”

He tightens his grip on my wrists and raises an eyebrow, still refusing to give into what I want even though he couldn’t possibly get any harder. He must be ready to explode.

We’re playing a game at this point.

We know we’ll both win in the end but we want to fight some battles in the dirt first.

His tongue pushes between my lips and invades for a brief taste before he pulls back to brag. “I’m the only man who’s been inside you and actuallydoesknow what you need, Tess.”

“Then prove it. Stop playing around like a horny teenager and show me what you can do with your dick before I get bored.”

I catch sight of the gleam in his eyes a split second before he meets my challenge with a thrust that’s ruthless enough to produce a stab of pain.

The pain doesn’t last. Two thrusts later it’s replaced with a rush of intense pleasure. He doesn’t pause before pumping hard, fast, with no mercy, as good as his threat.

I’ve never been screwed this roughly before andI LOVEIT.

Together, we’re crude and smutty and filthy.

There’s nothing hotter, never will be.

Micah’s in the process of ruining me for all other men and I’m letting him.

Hell, I’m reveling in this.

My next orgasm is different. It begins to stir somewhere deep, a place that’s usually inaccessible. It builds and churns and blots out all else but an insatiable need to follow it.

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