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My pussy spasmed.

“I feel you, baby, you’re close,” he groaned. “Get there, Aria. You make me come with your sweet pussy, there will be more payback.”

I wanted more payback.

I wanted more, period.

But no matter how hard I tried to stop my orgasm, it barreled to the surface faster than I could control it.

“Goddam you’re hot,” Smith grunted. “Look at yourself, Aria. Look how sexy you are. Watch me fuck you, baby.”

My eyes glanced down to where he was holding one of my breasts. The other was swaying with the force of his thrusts. He was right—the sight was hot. But it was him behind me, driving his hips forward, his abs tight, his smile, that was far, far hotter.

“Smith,” I pushed out on an exhale.

“That’s it, honey,” he drawled and dipped his hips. When he drove in again he hit that magical spot inside me that had my orgasm exploding in a riot of sensations that raced over my bodyand made my legs weak. “Right. Fucking. There.” On his last thrust he swiveled his hips and stayed planted.

“Christ. Fuck,” he growled. “I gotta come, knees, now.”

Smith slid out, turned me, and shoved me to my knees. He tore the condom off, pressed the head of his cock to my lips. I opened, and he immediately took my mouth in shallow, fast thrusts.

I glanced up and lifted a brow in question.

“Is this what you wanted, Aria?”

I nodded.

Smith reached down with one hand, used the back of his knuckles to graze my nipple, while his other hand speared into my hair and tipped my head back but not enough for me to lose his dick.

“Christ, you drive me crazy.”

I was happy to hear I wasn’t alone in that.

“Take what you wanted. Suck me off, baby.”

With his permission to take over, I did just that. I sucked, and licked, and massaged his balls while he rocked into my mouth.

“Deep, Aria, I’m gonna come.”

I didn’t go deep. I continued to bob until his hand on my head stilled my movements, and he pushed to the back of my throat.

“Fuck,” he grunted. “Fucking, fuck.” The last curse came out in a rough groan as Smith spilled into my mouth.

I watched.

Boy did I watch, completely enthralled by the way his eyes rolled and his body swayed.

Nowthatwas hot. Scorching hot.

I gave him a moment to recover before I slowly pulled him free.

When he came back to himself, the soft look on his face contradicted the sexy, smug smile he’d given me minutes ago.And again I was left wondering why this felt different, why it felt like it was more than it should’ve been. Why did I crave that look after only receiving it a few times?

Don’t be stupid, Aria.

“I’m not sure if that was the hottest sex I’ve ever had or if that particular award goes to that thing you did last night when you had me on my belly.”

Smith’s lips twitched, thankfully clearing the sweetness I couldn’t get used to. His hands went under my pits and he hauled me to my feet. After a swift kiss to my forehead, he spun me and smacked my ass.

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