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I rear back with my hips and pull out, just to the tip. God knows where I’m finding the willpower to hold back and tease when I’m on the verge of emptying myself, but I do it, leaving myself poised for a plunge at her entrance while I lean down and suck her nipples, one by one.

“Jason!”

“Don’t worry, beauty queen, I’m going to let you have it back.” I wrap a hand around her throat and squeeze lightly, shaking my head when her lips pop open with a feminine sigh of pleasure. Anticipation. Goddamn, she’s a wonder. “You still want to be used? I’ve got that for you.”

Her belly lifts and hollows, her back arching as I lick the flat of my tongue over her nipple. “Yes. Yes, please. Please, Jason. Now.” I ram into her and she orgasms again. That pussy milks me like a dream, her thighs around my hips in vise grip. Her hand flies out to smack me across the face, connecting hard, but not enough to faze me. It’s a reflex she doesn’t expect, because even as she shakes through her climax, her eyes are wide, searching on mine. “I’m sorry, it’s just…so intense, I didn’t mean to—”

I lick a path up to her mouth and take it in a bruising kiss. There’s apology in the way her tongue tangles with mine, but I won’t allow that. She’s got needs and I’m her safe place to express them. “You want to goad me into losing control. You want that hard fuck you requested from your man, don’t you, baby? Do it again.”

She breathes hard for a moment, then lays her palm against my cheek. The slap is light this time, but when I pull out and thrust deep with a growl, she does it harder, her blue eyes flaring with excitement. Maybe a little disbelief at her own actions.

“Good girl. Get excited for this cock.” I capture her wrists and pin them out wide on either side of her. “You’re my tight little sacrifice now. Aren’t you?”

Naomi nods, her eyes unfocused, face bathed in sunshine. “Please.”

“Wrap your thighs around me and hold on.” My hips begin to slap down in time with my grunts, my neglected cock tunneling in and out of her wet heat. “I don’t come like a gentleman.”

Her naked body slides up and back on the leather engine cover, vibrating with each savage drive, faster and faster, the give of her pussy blowing my mind. Jesus Christ, the pain in my stomach increases to the point of agony, the buildup of heat in my balls forcing me to grit my teeth on a shout. So slick and snug. I want to live here. I never want this to stop, but I’m at the end of my rope, desperate for relief. Relief that’s going to be so sweet and fulfilling, I can already sense it in every nerve ending, every fucking hair follicle.

I love you, baby. The words clog my throat, but I manage to keep them inside in favor of chanting her name like she’s my own personal savior and I was sent to appease her one earthly weakness. My mouth finds hers and I taste her breath, revel in her moans, memorize the incredible texture of her tongue, keeping myself balanced on the edge of orgasm while I fuck her in a frenzy, screams building in her throat, eventually releasing into the air and clashing with animalistic smacks of our sexes. “Fuck. Fuck!”

I take her right hand, which I’m pinning, and smash it against my cheek. Naomi’s head is thrashing from side, incoherent words falling from her mouth, but she takes the hint and connects her palm to my cheek, the exhilaration on her face driving me higher. “You’re not going to stop me from taking what I need from this pussy.” I release her other pinned hand and capture both knees, jerking them wide as I change the angle to grind on her clit, surprising her into a back-arching sob. “Such a lady. So sweet and polite. Until her pussy gets stroked the right way, huh? Now she’s just a greedy girl with her thighs open for Jason’s cock.”

Her hands burrow in her blonde hair, strands wrapping around agitated fingers. “Oh my God. I can’t. I can’t…” Blindness steals through her eyes. “Harder. Please. It’s too much.”

The final ounce of control I was holding on to is obliterated when she hits that third peak, her voice hoarse from overuse. Knowing I gave that satisfaction to her, seeing how unusual it is for her to get this much pleasure from a man, it sets me fucking loose. Mentally, physically. I’m flying. My body flattens her on the engine cover, my knees wide, planting on any purchase they can find while my hips hit a wild pace, pounding her without mercy as her screams echo in my ear.


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