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“Yes,” she cried out when I pinched her nipple. She shouted even louder when I squeezed her tits, left them red with my handprint while my cock pounded harder and deeper, hitting her in the spot that sent a rush of moisture between us, the friction so fucking insane my eyes slammed shut. “Oh my god!”

She was already close to the edge. Her pussy pulsed hard around my cock and then she exploded, my name on her lips as she cried out her pleasure, coming hard and fast. It was so good, the way she gripped my cock, and I fucked her even harder, releasing her tit and putting that nipple in my mouth as I fucked her and grunted my pleasure as I buried myself as deep as I could go. Another orgasm started and that was all it took for me to fill her sweet cunt with my orgasm. “Winter.” Her name left my mouth on a breathless whisper as I kissed one hard nipple and then the other. I couldn’t stop touchingand tasting her, my cock was still hard inside of her, which it shouldn’t have been. It was a sign that I would never be able to get enough of this woman.

Finally I made my way back to her mouth, the kiss was hard and hot, and I wanted her again.

Again. Already.

“Well,” she panted. “That’s one way to get me to shut up.”

And then I did something I never did when my cock was out. I laughed.

Chapter Twelve

Winter

Wow. Just holy fucking wow. That was the best sex I have ever had, which admittedly wasn’t saying much since I wasn’t exactly rolling in dick if you know what I mean. But still, even with the few partners I’ve had I knew that fucking Hollywood was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. He wasn’t just a generous lover, which was good enough, but he was also big and he liked to fuck rough.

So did I and he didn’t make me feel bad or slutty about it. What we just did in his bedroom? That’s what sex was meant to be and even though his cock was still buried deep inside of me, twitching, I wanted more. I wanted him again and again. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I wanted to ride him. Make him lose control. I wanted to hear him shout my name in that sexy low grunt again and again.

His laughter surprised me but the feel of him laughing with his cock buried deep was something else altogether. It was like shoving that sex bullet inside my pussy and cranking it on high. I gasped and clenched around him, a move that triggered another aftershock. “Holy fuck, did you just come again?”

“Too much?”

His green gaze darkened. “Fuck no, it’s hot as hell, knowing that I can make you come so much.” The pride in his eyes told me he was telling the truth. “I’ve been hard as a rocksince I first saw you again and trying to keep my distance. I couldn’t resist you anymore.”

What?“For real?”

He nodded and slowly pulled his big cock from my body. “Hell yeah. But spending time with you and getting to know you has only made me want you more.”

I was stunned into silence.

He laughed again. “Seriously, you’re shocked?”

I nodded again as my eyes danced over his beautiful body. “Yeah. I thought you saw me as a little kid while I’ve been getting off thinking about you all this time.”

He blew out a long breath at that admission. “I wish. It would make my life a hell of a lot easier if I saw you as Winston’s little girl. But I don’t. I can’t.”

Pleasure skittered along my skin at his words, his admission that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. “Good, because I’m not a little girl anymore.”

“No shit,” he shot back in a low voice while his eyes locked with mine. “Now tell me about getting yourself off while thinking about me.”

“There’s not much to tell. You’re the star of my spank bank and when I need to get off, you’re my go-to guy.”

“Show me,” he demanded.

Seriously? This wasn’t something I’d ever done with a man. I wasn’t shy, not really, but could I do this with him? One look at the white-hot look on his face and I knew the answer instantly.Fuck yeah, I can.“My favorite is when I’m on allfours.” I turned around and got on my hands and knees, so he had a perfect view of my pussy. “I like imagining you like this, behind me and pulling my hair while you fuck me.” My hand snaked between my legs, using the mix of our juices to lube up my fingers as I bury them in my pussy. “Fuck,” I moaned as my fingers pumped in and out of my sensitive pussy.

“Winter.” That was all he said before I felt his hands on my ass and his tongue circling my backdoor, another first for me.

I pumped my fingers faster and deeper within my body while he ate me and licked my ass—who knew it was so hot—until pleasure overwhelmed me. “Yes, fuck yes!” I came hard and fast before my arms gave out and I collapsed on the bed.

“So fucking hot,” he whispered behind me before he gave my ass a hard smack.

“This is crazy,” I panted. “How can I want you again? That’s already more orgasms than I’ve ever had in one dayandwith another person.” That was probably another detail I should’ve kept to myself, but I couldn’t. I felt too good, and all of my walls and filters were out to lunch.

I didn’t care. He deserved to know the truth for making me feel so good, so sexy. So boneless. “I think we can beat that record before the night is over.”

“I’m game if you are.” My gaze slammed into his and what I saw left me stunned. He looked like a man possessed, as if he really and truly wanted me, not just my body or my sex.

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