Page 79 of Fierce-Hyde

“Don’t you dare do that,” she said, laughing.

“Do you want me to take my shirt off?” he asked.

She wasn’t going to be embarrassed over this.

“Yep,” she said. “Do you want me to take my dress off?”

“Nope,” he said.

Her smile dropped. “Oh.”

“I’m going to fuck you with it on just like I did the first time with your skirt. Maybe this is a thing with us.”

Her face filled with so much heat, that she was positive she was going to ignite into a full body inferno.

She gulped. “What are you waiting for?”

He pushed back from the table and grabbed her arm, lifted her up, and put her over his shoulder, then strode to her bedroom not that far away.

She was laughing the whole time until he dropped her on the bed.

“Get on your knees,” he said.

She did what he said. “Are you going to undress?”

He yanked his shirt out of his jeans and had it off in record time. “Lift your dress up and get rid of your underwear.”

She did as she was told and when she was done, got back on her knees and he was opening a condom and putting it on.

“You’re fast,” she said.

“Only when it comes to undressing,” he said. “Nothing else. I promise. Move to the headboard and face it, staying on your knees.”

She wasn’t sure how she felt with her back to him and not being able to see what was going on.

But when her dress was yanked up and his dick was probing between her legs, she knew how she felt.

Hot.

Wet.

Almost ready to come now.

“I know you know how to find it,” she said.

He put his hands on her waist and pulled her butt out a little, found her swollen lady parts, and thrust in quickly behind.

“You okay?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said. “Why?”

“You let out a loud moan.”

“Because it feels so good.”

He had his chest to her back and whispered in her ear, “That’s the point.”

He jerked up into her in short fast movements. Each time she let out another groan. Maybe it was closer to a grunt.

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