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“I think about that all the time, too,” he admits.

His fingers slide out and my body sinks into the lounge chair from the loss. “What are you doing?” I ask as he sits up. Please keep going.

“I believe it’s my turn to fuck you with my mouth,” he states with a smile as he unties both strings of my bikini bottoms and sinks down between my legs. I bend my knees and arch my back as he does just that. No tenderness. No holding back. He literally fucks me with his tongue, and it’s amazing. He grabs my legs and throws them over his shoulders and his hands hold down my hips as they buck. My hands tangle in his dark hair and I scream out as he brings me to orgasm in minutes. Never slowing down. Giving me all he has. And it’s amazing. Once done, he sits up but continues to hold me down as my body shakes from the aftermath. He leans down and gives me a soft kiss on my parted lips as I pant. I lick what’s left of myself off his lips. And he moans into my mouth. It has me needing more. I lift my hips feeling his hard-on behind his pants. I need him inside of me. Fucking me. I reach for his pants but he grabs my wrists and pins them down by my head again and he deepens the kiss. Taking what little breath I had left away.

When he pulls away I’m gasping for air. “There’s another memory for you to think about when I’m gone.” Then with a smirk on his beautiful face, he gets up and leaves me there. I lie there completely spent as he gets up and walks back into the house to leave.

I throw my arm over my eyes and cuss myself. What in the hell did I just let him do? Did I really just let him go down on me in the middle of the day on my parents’ lawn furniture? Yes, yes I did! And it was fucking amazing!

“Girl…” Jackie screeches as she comes running outside.

I sit up and hold my bottoms between my legs. She’s my best friend and has been since middle school. She’s seen me naked more times than I could count, but I do not want her to see my pussy after what Dash just did to it.

“What?” I try to ask calmly. I pull my legs up and throw my arms over them trying to hide that fact that they are still shaking.

“What?” she repeats, placing her hand on her narrow hips. “You know what. I saw that.”

“I knew you would watch, you sick freak,” I say with a laugh.

She fans herself. “I didn’t see much, but I do need to cool off after that. Oh, and he was hard as a rock as he walked out.” She winks. “Big package, huh?” She then jumps into the pool, and I lie back down as I look up to the sky. I’m fucked! Getting involved with him is the last thing I need right now.

CHAPTER NINE

TABATHA

“Go away,” I growl as I hear my doorbell ring again. I pull the covers up over my head and try to get back to my sex dream with Dash.

We’re in my parents’ pool and the sun has set. The full moon up above is the only light we have. He’s shoved my back against the pool, and I’ve wrapped my legs around his hips. The water is somewhat cold, but his body warms my own.

“Dash,” I say breathlessly as his lips run up and down my neck.

“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he says while his lips brush my ear. “So fucking perfect.” His hands on my hips grip me tighter.

“Please,” I beg and thrust my hips to him. I can feel his hardness resting against my lower belly. We’ve stripped naked, but he’s making me wait for some reason. I’m going to explode before he even starts to fuck me.

“What have I told you about begging…?” I can feel his smile against my neck. He’s enjoying this.

It won’t work on him. I loosen up my legs a little and allow my hand to travel between our bodies. I grab a hold of his cock tightly, and he hisses in a breath. Slowly, but firmly, I run my hand up and down his thick cock.

I lower my face so that I can whisper into his ear. “I’m not begging. I’m telling you. Fuck me!” My body is tingling, and my pussy is throbbing. I need him to give me something and soon.

I feel his chest rumble as he lets out a growl from deep within his chest. His hand quickly grabs my wrist and pulls it away. He takes himself in his hand and pushes inside of me.

My head falls back, and I take in a deep breath as he stretches me to accommodate his size.

“I’ll fuck you,” he says through gritted teeth as his hands tangle in my hair. I whimper from the feel of the pinpricks, and my pussy tightens around him. “However you want it, baby,” he says, pulling out and slamming back into me.

My back stings as its rubs against the pool wall, but it feels so good. He feels so good.

“Open up, Tabby.” A fist hits the door a few more times, breaking my dream once again.

I growl as I bounce out of bed and storm to the door. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I demand, looking at Rodger. Not only did the bastard ruin my dream, but he also has to be standing on my front porch at the butt crack of dawn.

He gives me a look of disapproval with his green eyes due to my choice of wording. He always hated when I cussed.

“I came to talk to you.” He looks behind me to my hall. “May I come in?”

“No,” I say closing the door a bit so he has to look at me.

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