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I can only nod as I lose the battle of control with myown body. We haven’t even moved yet and I’m at a loss for words. My toes are numb.

“I need you to talk to me. Tell me what you like, what you need.” He tugs my ponytail. “Do you like getting your hair pulled? I think you do.”

He then gently squeezes his hand around my neck. “Do you like being choked? Your pussy got so wet when I squeezed it earlier.”

His hands move down to my breasts where he pinches my nipples hard. “Do you like pain with your pleasure?”

His hand moves around to my ass and he applies a little pressure. “We already know how much you like me to touch you back here.”

He thrusts his hips up, pushing so completely deep inside me. I suck in a labored breath, feeling like I can’t breathe.

“Tell me, cherry pie, and then we can get started.”

Started? I’m about a minute away from finishing.

I have to force words out, barely able to speak. “All of it. I want all of it.”

As I finally start to acclimate to him and catch my breath, I begin feeling a bit bold. I pull his hair. “Do you like getting your hair pulled?”

I move my hands to his neck. “Choked?”

I reach around and grip his balls. Hard. “Do you like a little pain?”

I then slide a hand around to his ass, applying a bit of pressure. Staring at him in the eyes, I say, “Any limits, Beckett Windsor?”

He gives me a smirk and echoes my words. “All of it. I want all of it.”

That’s what he gives me and what I give him. All of it.

Beckett proceeds to fuck the living daylights out of me.I think we hit every position imaginable. I’ve lost track of the number of times he made me come.

When it’s over, we both lay on our backs on the carpeted floor, covered in sweat, breathing heavily.

Through labored breaths, I manage, “Holy shit.”

He rests his hand on my upper thigh and, in equally labored breaths, says, “That was incredible. You’re amazing.”

It’s him who was amazing.

We’re silent for a few minutes as we come down from our shared high. Eventually, he rolls toward me until he’s resituated between my legs, rubbing his cock through my severely sensitive and swollen wetness.

Pinning my hands above my head, he rubs his nose on mine and says, “That was even better than my fantasies.”

I smile. “You fantasize about me?”

“Oh, you have no idea the things I want to do to you.”

“Is there anything left? I think we checked about a thousand boxes in the past hour.”

He releases my hands and raises his eyebrow in challenge. “How about I show you?”

I trace his sexy scruff with my fingers. “Okay. Next time, show me.” Yes, because I know without a doubt that one time with him won’t be enough. I’m not sure a thousand times will be enough.

“How about now?”

“Now? We just finished.” He wiggles his hips and I feel him harden on top of me. “You must be kidding me.”

“I have a lot of pent-up desire for you. I’m not sure my thirst will ever be quenched.” He kisses me hard but then abruptly stands and walks out of the room. I can’t help but watch his muscular ass as he goes. His body is a dream. He’s thick and sexy. I still can’t get over his gorgeous artwork. Iwant to know more about it. And that piercing. Why doesn’t every man have a piercing?

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