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“You already know it. You wouldn’t have invited me to this hotel room if you hadn’t figured that out already.”

“But I need to hear the words. Say it. Say you want me.” He pulled me closer to him and put his hands on my hips. I wished he would go lower. I wished he would slide them underneath my skirt and stroke my pussy.

“I won’t force you to sleep with me as a part of some debt. I won’t sleep with you just because you owe me, so if you don’t want me, just say the word and we’re out of here.”

There was no way I would deny him. I was too far gone, all my reason lost under the potent wave of desire.

“I want you too, Merritt. I shouldn’t, but I do.”

With a groan, he jerked me into his lap, and I straddled him. His cock pressed against my warm mound, and I was sure he could feel through the flimsy material of my panties just how wet I was.

“I’ll find you a job,” he said, but I could barely register what his words meant. In this moment, everything else seemed less important than being with Merritt.

“Now, no more talking.”

His lips landed on mine an instant later, claiming me. I moaned into his mouth and clutched his head with my hands, pulling him toward me. His tongue was playing with mine in the most delicious way, and I was even wetter. He ground against me, and the friction of our bodies was almost too much for me.

His mouth traveled along my jaw as his hands worked on the buttons of my shirt. My hands weren’t resting either, tugging at his shirt until it was out of his pants. As soon as the last button of my shirt was unbuttoned, I worked on unbuttoning his, moving in a frenzy.

Our shirts were off in a matter of seconds, our naked skin hot against each other as we kissed. He cupped my ass and pressed me against him, eliciting another moan out of me.

“You’re so sexy, Camilla. I was trying to get you out of my head, but it was impossible.”

His admission was a major turn-on for me. It was good knowing that Merritt felt this way about me.

It made me feel like I had the power.

I was in control.

I stood up and pushed him down to the bed. My hands were fast as I unfastened his belt and pulled his pants and black boxers to his knees, freeing his massive hard-on.

Oh my.

“Impressive,” I said, looking at the cock that was bigger than any other I’d seen so far. It was thicker too, with the budging veins surrounding it. A bead of precum poured out of his tip, and I hurried to collect it with my thumb. I pushed my thumb into my mouth, tasting him.

“Mmm.” I never took my eyes off him, lowering my head and wrapping my mouth around the tip of his shaft.

“Fuck.” He hissed and grabbed me by my head. I ran my tongue over his tip before I sucked it into my mouth, watching his face twist with pure pleasure. “So good…”

His grunts mixed with moans, coming out faster and faster. I couldn’t even take all of his big size into my mouth, sucking him slow then fast, then slow again.

Without warning, he grasped my shoulders and pulled me upward, making me lie over him. “If you keep doing it, I’ll cum before we even get started.”

He pressed his lips against mine and flipped us over. “Now it’s my turn.”

He unclasped my bra and pushed it aside, his eyes dark with lust. The next were my skirt and panties, both thrown onto the pile of our clothes on the floor, which left me only in my high heels. His hands threaded through my hair and removed the hairpin that was holding my hair in place, setting it wild and free. He observed his work with a satisfied smile on his face.

“Perfect.”

His eyes were all over me now, studying me closely, searing into me.

“You look even better than I’ve imagined. Look at these two sweet, pink nipples.” He took one nipple in between his thumb and forefinger and sucked the other into his mouth.

“Merritt… Ah, yes.” My nipples had always been super sensitive, so Merritt’s stimulation brought me marvelous sensations. “Keep doing that…”

I writhed beneath him, arching my back when his hand traveled down my stomach and reached my heated mound. His fingers pushed through my wet folds and reached my entrance, and a moment later, they penetrated me.

“Jesus…” I whimpered, raising my head to watch him fingering me.


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