Page 25 of Her Trick His Treat

“Hold on, Baby,” I said, dropping forward, so I was leaning on her with all of my body.

I cupped her cheeks, claiming her mouth, needing to bring the fever inside of her to a boiling point.

If I would have known—hell, she was right—if I would have known, I’d have forced myself to walk away from her at the bar.

But so far, my virginal little Vixen was proving one step ahead of me. It might have been more than I’d bargained for, but honestly I couldn’t stop the caveman in me from wanting to pound my chest and shout it out to the whole fucking world.

I kissed her deeper. Stroking my tongue inside her mouth, forcing her to taste her own innocence.

Goddamn.

I was sick. Fucking depraved. But this was so fucking hot. My dick is going to explode.

I slid my free hand between us, finding her slick little nubbin. She moaned, arching against me, and I rubbed her faster, harder.

When she was panting, begging, that was when I moved, stretching her tight, pristine walls with my thick cock.

In and out, I seesawed back and forth, trying to hold on as she squeezed and stroked me with her body.

Slowly. I fucked her slowly. Bottoming out with each thrust. Moaning at the rightness of being inside this woman.

“You feel so fucking good. This pussy was made for me. It’s mine. Say it.”

I stilled, waiting for her brain to catch up, knowing she was seconds away from coming.

“Tell me whose pussy this is,” I commanded, refusing to move until she did as I said.

“Y-yours.”

“Say my name.”

“Shadow Man,” she whimpered, wrapping her legs around me and trying to get me to move.

“My real name.”

“I-I don’t know your real name. Please,” she begged, mindless to everything but the need to come.

“Tommy. My name is Tommy,” I grunted, then I filled her with one sharp flex.

“Tommy! TOMMY!” she screamed my name, and it was perfect.

I pounded into her, driving for a release I knew was going to blow my head clear off.

I grabbed her hair, wrapping it around my fist as I tilted her head, forcing her to me. Then I crushed her with my kiss, and I felt it the second she started to come.

I swallowed my Vixen’s whimpers, chasing my pleasure while hers consumed her. Finally, I loosened my hold, emptying my balls into the latex condom I wore.

I massaged her scalp, kissing her softly as I wrang out every last drop of pleasure I could find.

Then I lifted my head and kissed her again.

“Thank you, Tommy,” she whispered.

I didn’t know what to do with her thanks, and the fact it sounded like goodbye was like a slap in the face.

She might have tricked me into taking her virginity, but if this sweet Vixen thought I was just letting her walk out of here without so much as a by your leave, she was grossly mistaken.

CHAPTER NINE-CAMRYN