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Instead, I push and let gravity do the rest.

She lowers her voice. “King.”

“I’m busy.” The rest of her clothes pool at her feet. “I need to prove to you that you more thansort oflike me.”

I rip my shirt off and toss it to the side. Her touch on my skin is hot when she wraps her arms around me and angles her forearms up my lats. “How are you going to do that?”

My cock thickens in my jeans as I slide my hands down her bare skin. I can get a tan by walking next to an open window, but she’s fair and flawless.

I want to taste every inch of her.

When my hands reach her thighs, I grip them from behind and lift. Her toned legs wrap around my waist.

“Fuck,” I hiss and press her back to the wall next to the door. I look straight into her dark eyes before letting my eyes wander to her tits sitting in front of me. “I can feel you. You’re already wet pressed against me.”

Her heels dig into my ass as she hangs on tight to my shoulders. She licks her lips. “I guess you didn’t have to work very hard. It doesn’t matter how shot my nerves are from this rollercoaster of emotions I’m riding. Having you in the middle of everything is all I want.”

I slide my hand from her thigh to her ass to her pussy. She’s spread wide and I have no trouble sliding two fingers inside her for a deep pump.

Her eyes close, and her head falls to the wall with a moan I can feel within her.

I let go long enough to rip my jeans open and free myself. This isn’t like last night when we went through three condoms.

Last night, my bare cock never once flirted with her bare pussy. I’m no idiot or hormonal teenager who loses his mind at the thought of fucking.

I’ve never been that man.

But right now, there’s nothing more I want than to ignore condoms, reality, and consequences.

And I don’t hesitate in telling her as I stroke her clit that my cock is pressed against. “You don’t know how bad I want to take you just like this, Goldie. I want to make you come so hard you forget about everything but me. Then I want to bury myself inside you while you beg me not to stop.”

Her jaw goes slack, and her breathing shallows.

“Baby,” I call for her as I work her swollen clit. “Look at me.”

Her hips jerk, and she manages to drag her eyes open. I’m becoming obsessed with the way she breathes through her parted lips from my touch.

“I’m going to tell you this right now so you don’t freak out on me.”

She frowns as I give her clit quicker circles. “Why would I do that?”

“Because when you talk about this,” I plunge a finger deep within her, “you talk like it’s temporary.”

“I…” she moans, but by the look in her eyes, I can’t decide if she wants to argue or agree.

I don’t give her the chance to do either. “And that pisses me off.”

Every part of her tenses around my body. Everything but her shallow breaths that kiss my lips.

Her fingers squeeze into the back of my neck to hold on. Ipress my pelvis into hers, wedging myself to the front of her pussy and thrust. My cock slides easily up and down as my blood rushes south. Between that and my finger, I’m working her from every angle.

“Promise me you won’t piss me off,” I demand.

Her eyes close, but she presses into my hand and cock.

“Goldie,” I demand.

She opens her eyes. This time they’re guarded. “I don’t mean to piss you off. I swear, I don’t.”

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