Page 25 of The Enforcer

“How about now?” I ask as I reach the top of his leg. One more inch and I’ll be in no-man’s land.

He lets out a sexy groan, but he doesn’t answer. He just keeps those lust-filled eyes straight ahead.

“How about now?” I whisper in a husky tone as I slide my flat palm onto his thick hard shaft.

“Oh god,” he whispers as I slide my hand along his length. His eyes roll back for a second and his body goes slack.

I keep rubbing it back and forth as my mouth waters. The exhilarating feel of his hardness makes my body ache with need. I’ve never been this turned on before. Not even close. Every thought in my brain is being consumed by this man. I want him. In every way.

“You don’t want me to be your girl?” I whisper into his ear as I keep rubbing his cock, my hard nipples pressing into his bicep. “Is that what you’re saying?”

He opens his mouth and groans. “No. I…”

“Do you want me, Tucker? Do you want to make me yours?”

He gives in. His resolve crumbles.

He turns his head and I’m taken aback by the intense desire in his sexy brown eyes. “So fucking much.”

I know in this moment that it’s going to be a late night. We’re not going to be able to resist one another. I’m not waking up a virgin tomorrow.

My pussy is soaked. I’m dying for this man.

“Am I your girl?” I ask as I kiss his face while rubbing his cock.

“Yes,” he growls. “Forever.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” I whisper back.

If I’m his girl, I can do anything I want to him.

My body shifts on the seat. I lower my head into his lap, getting a closer look at his erection. My mouth waters as I see it straining against the inside of his pants. He’s so hard right now.

I run my hand up to his buckle and he hisses out a breath. I grin as I look up at him while pulling out the leather belt.

His intense brown eyes are full of heat and passion as he looks down at me. “You’re fucking mine.”

The certainty in it… The conviction. The absolute assuredness. It makes me want him even more.

I yank the belt out, flick the button, pull down his zipper, and reach into his pants.

“Oh, yes…” he moans when I wrap my hand around his thick meaty shaft.

He lifts his hips to make it easier for me. I need two hands to get it out.

“Holy…” I gasp when it pops out, long, hard, and throbbing.

I stare at it for a few seconds in shock, marveling at the size and length of it. I don’t know what I was expecting with someone as big as Tucker, but I wasn’t expecting this. It’s a monster. It’s a beast.

But I’m willing to try and tame it.

I lick my lips as I run my eyes along it, taking in every spectacular inch. It’s beautiful. I’m mesmerized by it. It’s the first one I’ve ever seen in person, but I already know I’ll never need another.

My hand doesn’t come close to wrapping around his shaft. It’s way too thick for that. I feel it pulsing heat in my hand as I drag my eyes up to his big round head. A pearl of sticky white pre-cum oozes out of the slit on top.

Even his huge masculine balls are beautiful. They look so full. So ready to unload all the hot seed building inside them.

I’m aching for it. I’ve never wanted anything so badly.

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