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She clutched the fabric at her chest before turning around, giving me her back. Then the fabric slipped down and seemed to take an eternity to glide to the floor. Fuck me.

Her tight ass was better than I imagined framed by slim hips. The strings that wrapped around her led to a center I couldn’t wait to explore.

“Turn around.”

My voice sounded rough and I had to swallow. She gave a coy smile over her shoulder before slowly turning to face me.

Her tits were small, high, and firm. They were perfect. My mouth watered at the thought of sucking them.

So far she’d done what I asked without speaking a word, which added to her charm. It only made me wonder at her thoughts.

“Lie on the bed and play with yourself.”

She hesitated, but then gracefully did as I asked and spread her legs wide enough to use her hand between them.

Shit. I finally stepped fully into the tiny room. There wasn’t anywhere for my clothes. I let my shirt fall to the floor as she worked herself into a frenzy. She was biting her lip and squirming on the mattress by the time I unzipped my fly.

“I’m going to come,” she said, her voice breaking the silence.

I pulled a foil package from my pocket before letting my pants down. My cousin, Ryan, would have probably screwed her without protection just to get his hands on the family fortune. He was my competition in the sick game my grandfather had set up in his will. But I wasn’t that guy. Money didn’t rule my life. As much as having it over him would feed my ego, I wasn’t about to take the time to talk about sexual history. I wanted to fuck her until we both couldn’t move.

My gaze was fixed on that glistening spot between her legs and I gave in to the need to taste her. I kneeled at the foot of her bed and curled an arm around each leg to tug her to the edge.

Her hand was rubbing her clit frantically as she got closer. I dove in, piercing my tongue into her entrance. Damn, she was everything I’d imagined when I first laid eyes on her and more. Her back bowed and she whimpered nonsensical words. I moved her hands and repositioned my own as I licked up her slit to her swollen nub. I latched onto her clit and thrust two fingers inside her.

Her inner walls gripped my fingers, quivering as she came. I kept up my ministrations until she lay limp. Then I pulled back. “My turn.”

I sounded like a bear staking his claim and maybe I was. I stood and shoved down my boxer briefs and fisted my dick in my hands. Her eyes looked like those of a deer in the middle of the road.

A smug smile curled my lips as she leaned up on her elbows. “I don’t think I can get that in my mouth,” she said.

“Don’t worry, love. Your mouth isn’t what I want to go around it. I need inside you.”

I worked the condom on and moved into position. I coated my dick in her juices before pressing in just a little. She sucked in a breath and so did I. Her hole was tight from climaxing and maybe she was naturally so.

I leaned over and sucked on one of her rosy nipples. Instantly, I felt her grow wetter and her pussy gave way, letting me push in a little more.

“Ohhhh,” she cried out.

What I wanted was for her to call out my name, and she would before the night was over, without my prompting.

I sucked on the opposite nipple and pinched the other between my fingers. Her hips rose and that angle gave me room to slide in deeper.

She panted and a hint of pain furrowed her brow. I backed off some and went for her mouth. I wasn’t the kissing type, usually only during foreplay. It was an intimate thing, and I didn’t want my partners to mistake this for more than a quick fuck. But I wanted to kiss Molly.

I growled before biting her lip and claiming her mouth like I had a right to. I slid one hand between her legs to stoke the fire there. I fucked her mouth with my tongue; I inched my way in and out between her legs. She squirmed but took it until I was finally seated as deep as I could go inside her. When I pulled back, the creases on her face had smoothed out in pleasure.

Her fingernails scored my scalp as she kissed me back in rhythm with her rocking hips.

“Damn, you’re tight.” I growled the words.

She was lost and didn’t respond to that. Instead, she said, “Faster.”

My girl was close, and I aimed to please. I pushed up with one arm so I could watch as I brought her to the edge. I pumped with a frantic tempo, knowing I wouldn’t be able to last, and we had all night.


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