Page 25 of Manny

I frown, pouting as he kisses it from my lips. He pulls me out of the truck, setting me on my feet, then we stroll hand in hand to the door. I admit, I’m a little dizzy when I use the fob to get inside, and suddenly we’re alone in Manny’s house. He whistles as he glances around. “Nice.”

“It is,” I breathe, still not over our little makeout session in the car or his admission that he’s good in bed. I know most men think that. I’ve been with guys who talk about giving you the baddest, dirtiest night of your life, then three pumps in, they’re all done and you’re left hanging. I can’t imagine Bandit being that way. I’ll bet he takes his time with a woman, pleasing her, giving her what she wants. And I don’t mind a little rough sex myself, as long as it doesn’thurthurt.

I’m not even a few steps in the door and Bandit walks me backward, pins me against the wall and I gasp. His mouth finds mine and he lifts me as I drop my bag and wrap my arms around his neck. There’s his tongue again, using my mouth as his own personal playground, and I can’t get enough of it.

I lose myself in his kiss, and how he makes me feel. When he releases my mouth and nips my chin, then works his mouth down to my neck and buries his face against my breasts, I forget how to breathe.

“He’ll be here soon,” I whisper.

“So we’ll just play.”

Play.Oh, dear God.

“I promise I won’t get my dick out, not till you’re beggin’ me.”

“You’re big on that, aren’t you?” I snark.

“I’m big on makin’ you feel good,Lacey.”

“That feels good,” I cry out when he cups one breast through the material of my dress and then places his mouth over my nipple. I love having my tits played with, and I admit, I like it when certain men notice them. Men like him. “Don’t stop.”

He chuckles into my skin as he pulls me back off the wall and places my ass down on the kitchen counter. Manny’s marble countertop. His pride and joy. No. We can’t do this here…

He parts my legs and slips one hand into the side of my wrap dress, the other pulls on the string to undo the side.Uh, oh.“Did you wear this today knowing it’s easy access for me?”

I bite my lip, shaking my head. He leans closer. “You did, didn’t you, dirty girl?”

“I… God, that feels good.” He plucks my nipple through the mesh of my bra and I tip my head back. His other hand works its way up my thigh, dangerously close to my pussy. I’m so wet. So needy and ready for him. Well, maybe not his monster cock, butsomething.

“Not gonna fuck you here,” he whispers. His voice low and gravelly. “Out of respect for your little roommate, but when we’re alone again, it doesn’t matter where I am. I’m goin’ to have you, got me?” I whimper. He squeezes my breast. “Got me?”

I squeak. “Yes!”

He pulls back the material of my bra aggressively and covers my hardened peak with his mouth. I moan and grab onto him, needing him closer. His hand skates further toward his end goal, cupping my pussy as he groans. “I want these panties when we’re done.” It sounds like a demand. “They’re mine.”

God, he’s so hot. “Yours.”

He slides my panties to the side and then skates his fingertips over my clit and I almost buck off the counter. At the same time, his mouth clamps down on my nipple and he suckles hard. “Such pretty tits,” he mutters. “Can’t wait for my cum to be all over them.”

He. Did. Not.

I’ve been with guys who think they’re dirty. But nothing like this. His words penetrate a dark place inside of me that throbs. One that wants to pull me under his spell and believe every word he says and every dirty thing he mutters. I feel safe with him, even when he’s dark. It isn’tthatkind of dark. It’s just right. He thrills me to the very core.

“Save those little gasps and moans for when I’m inside you.” His pretty eyes stare into mine. “You’re gonna need ‘em.”

6

JONAH

She feels like sweet,sweet Heaven. I brush her clit as I suck harder on her tit. They’re a good handful, fitting into my palms perfectly. And her skin is so soft. My dick throbs painfully between us as I press it into her knee, begging me to pull him out. But she’s gonna need warming up for that, and for some stupid reason, I just agreed to not break Manny’s house rules. Anything to not have her pout at me like that again.

She’s grabbing at me as I circle her clit, her pussy soaking as my hand moves around inside her panties.

“Wish I had more time to play with this pretty pussy,” I mutter.

“Fuuuuuck,”she whispers when I press harder and she tightens her hold around my neck. I feel her pulsing as I stare at her pretty face, her eyes squeezed shut, as she comes all over my fingers.

Her moans and groans have me aching. I long to be inside this beautiful woman, and I’ve chosen the worst possible time, but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy fingering her and sucking her plump breasts. I pull the cup down over her other tit, her dresspooling down around her waist, at the same time I slide a finger into her hole. She gasps and I groan at how tight she is.

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