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“Damn you,” she sneered.

Her desire-thickened voice made him want to push her up against the table and take her roughly.

She turned to study the table, breathing hard. “C-corner pockets, purple and orange.” She wobbled away.

Rocky allowed her to line up the cue ball before he took up what was fast becoming his favorite position. “Best game of pool I’ve ever played.”

“Y-you’re getting your ass kicked.”

“And yet, I can’t help but feel like a winner.” He ground his dick into her ass. “Don’t you?”

“R-Rocky.”

“Yes, Firecracker? Something you want to say?”

“No.” She set her jaw and bent over, tense and trembling slightly.

Her response gave him a rush. “Then, make…” He slipped his hand under her skirt and traced her damp lips through the silky material. “Your shot.”

She hit the cue ball and he pushed her panties aside, easing a finger into her tight entrance.

“Oh.”

The whispered exhalation of sound broke the last hold he had on control. Her pool stick clattered onto the table and she rested her face against the felt as he thrust into her pussy. She rocked her hips and he hooked his fingers, finding the precious bundle of nerves that would take her where he needed her to go.

“Rocky, Rocky.”

“That’s right, baby. I’m the one making you feel that way. Come for me.” He increased his speed while feeling high from the scent of her. “You smell so good. I want to get down and lick that pretty pussy of yours.”

“Oh.” Her hips bucked, and her walls clamped around him.

“That’s it, come all over my fingers.” Her body tensed and a flood of warm liquid coated his fingertips as she rocked her hips, riding out her orgasm. He bent over her, nipping her neck. “You did so good, doll face. I’m going to take you to my room now and fuck you. Is that what you want?”

“Yes…” she croaked.

“Good girl,” he said against the skin of her neck. He moved back, sliding his fingers from her wet heat and sucked her nectar from them. “So good, I’m going to take my time dining between those thick thighs. You going to scream for me?”

“Th-that’s up to you,” she rasped.

“I can’t wait to fill that sassy mouth of yours,” he said.

Desire flickered in her eyes turning the brown in them to an almost black color.

Groaning, he tugged her skirt down and stood upright, supporting her with an arm around her waist. “No one gets to see you like this but me, you understand?” He tightened his grip. The thought of sharing her with any of his brothers suddenly made him want to take someone’s head off.

“W-what?” She glanced up at him, glassy-eyed, as he led her through the crowded space.

They reached the hallway. “I said as long as we’re doing this, that sweet little pussy is for my eyes only.” He pushed her body against the door to his room and reached around to cup her breasts. “And these, and your hot little mouth.”

“I—why?”

“Does it really matter?” He pinched her nipples. “I won’t share, so you agree, or this doesn’t happen again.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what, Firecracker? I want to be clear on our terms.”

“Yes, I’m yours.”


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