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Pulling back, I drink her in. Her eyes are hooded with lust, flawless lips glistening and swollen. She knows the question I’m about to ask because she licks her lips and shakes her head.
A growl rips through me as I flip her over, taking her hands and slapping them onto the brick. If she won’t let me take her home, I’m going to give her whatever she’ll let me, until she tells me to stop.
Gripping her hips, I jerk her ass into me, draping myself over her back. “You feel what you do to me, don’t you?” I sweep her silky waves over her shoulder and brush my lips down her neck. “I want to touch you…everywhere. I want to feel every inch of you.”
A shudder shakes her spine and she makes a noise deep in her throat. I smile against her neck, because this isn’t one-sided. She wants me as much as I want her, which is a fuck-ton.
“Is that a yes? Can I touch you?”
The way she trembles in my hold tells me how honest she was being when she said she never does this. I’m also thinking she hasn’t had a proper fucking from her ex in a long time, if ever.
“Come on, baby. Let me make you feel good. It doesn’t have to mean anything other than pleasure, pure and simple.”
Her fingers dig into the wall as I stroke her thigh, and she drops her head. “Okay.” It’s timid and quiet, unsure maybe, or just nervous as all hell. I won’t do this without her unwavering permission, though.
“Say it again, gorgeous.”
Throwing her head back over my shoulder, she levels me with a look that tells me not to push her. She’s so fired up, and biting back my laugh is becoming near impossible. “I said okay!”
“Mmm, good girl.”
My mouth clamps over the hot skin on her neck, sucking, and she yelps out, jamming her ass back into my cock. I drag the silk of her dress up her thighs and over her hips, letting it pool around her waist.
I have to take a minute to step back and just appreciate this sight before me, because she’s an absolute vision, hands pressed to the wall, back bowed, her perfect, heart-shaped ass covered in black lace and on display for me to admire. I scrub a hand over my mouth, feeling like I might actually drool.
She throws me a less than impressed, highly impatient scowl over her shoulder. “What are you doing? Touch me now before I change my mind!”
Her feistiness just eggs me on. “Just admiring you, baby.” I step back to her and grab her chin, kissing her hard. “Ask me nicely this time.”
“Fuck you.”
“You’re a feisty little thing.”
She rolls her hips, hitting me with an adorably cocky smirk. “You know you want me.”
“I do,” I agree with a light chuckle. “Very much so. Just waiting for you to tell me you want me too.”
“You already know I do.”
“Wanna hear those words, little strawberry.” My fingers dance up her torso and I palm one perfect, full tit through her bra. “Say it.”
She makes this sound, half sigh, half snarl. “I want you. Touch me.”
“Please?”
“Please,” she grits out through clenched teeth.
“Sure thing, baby. Whatever you want.” My fingers dig their way under her bra and I pinch one nipple.
She moans and throws her head back, peering up at me from beneath her long lashes, lips parted. “More please.” It’s all soft and breathy.
I laugh at her sudden change in demeanor, her newfound manners, her pleading. “Are you begging, beautiful?”
Her throat works with a swallow as she nods, and the corner of my mouth curves. She’s sweet, and despite her fiery attitude, I can tell she’s pretty innocent. I gather all the other stuff is just a front to guard her heart after the cheating asshole.
I think that’s why I drop a tender, slow kiss to her lips. “Where do you want me to touch you?”
Her trembling hand creeps up her dress and settles on mine. She drags my fingers down her flat belly and pauses when they pass over her panties. I can feel the heat blazing beneath them. Pressing my fingers against the lace, I groan when I find it drenched.
