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I’ll never forget the sexy sounds he makes as he cums in me for the first time. He should make an album ofthat. Every hot-blooded woman in the world would buy it, but I’m glad I’m the only one who gets to hear it. It’s all for me and only for me.

His grip on my head loosens as he slumps back into his chair, breathing heavily and moaning like a sleepy beast. His eyes are half-closed, heavy with satisfaction as he watches me slowly stroke him. There’s something primal in his gaze—something possessive and wrecked, like I’ve just ruined him in the best possible way. In a way he wasn’t expecting.

I keep stroking his dick softly, not quite ready to let it go just yet.

“Your mouth,” he mutters as he drags a hand through his hair, messing it up, “is a perfect slice of heaven.”

I smile, thinking that might make a good song, but I don’t bring that up now. I’ll save it for later.

He leans forward, gently cups my cheek, and gives me a soft tender kiss on the lips. “You’re incredible,” he whispers.

I let go of his cock and shake my cramping hand out as I sit back on my heels, heart thundering, lips tingling, my chest rising and falling with every trembling breath.

My pussy is so hot and wet. It’s throbbing like never before. It wants to be unleashed onto this man to devour him whole.

I’m not done with him yet.

And he’s clearly not done with me.

He stands up, gripping his still rock hard cock, and stares down at me with a look so hungry it makes me shiver.

“Bedroom,” he growls. “Now.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Cash

“Which bedroom?” Lola asks, backing away from me like a baby deer retreating from a big hungry wolf. “I saw like thirty of them.”

“The closest one,” I growl as I pull my pants up, tucking my big throbbing cock into them. I slide the button in but leave the zipper down and the belt open. They won’t be staying on for long.

She spins around, her white dress twirling up just enough that I catch a quick glimpse of her pink panties. My mouth waters and my cock lurches in my jeans. This beautiful girl’s pretty little lips were just wrapped around it. They just sucked me dry.

But I’m not even close to being done with her. I’m just getting started.

She opens the door to my gym and groans in frustration as she slams it closed.

“Where’s a bedroom?” she asks as she opens the door to a bathroom and then slams that one closed too. “Argh!”

I grin, knowing my girl needs this as much as I do. She’s dying for it.

“Come here,” I say as I move toward her, my heart pounding in my ears, my cock aching in my jeans. I scoop her up in my arms and carry her up to the master bedroom.

“Yes,” she moans when she sees my giant bed. I lower her onto it, and then step back, flicking the fireplace on. The fire bursts out with awhooshand my stunning beauty is suddenly lit up by the flickering orange flames.

She licks her lips as she watches me unbutton my shirt, taking my time to build the anticipation. I let it drop over my shoulders and fall to the floor as the arousal burns in her bright green eyes.

I want her naked, but I can’t get over the way she’s looking at me. The fire in those innocent eyes… This is the first time she’s seen a man undress for her. I want to make it a moment she remembers forever.

I unbutton my jeans and let them fall to the floor, stepping out of them as I grab my aching cock. She sucks in a sexy little breath as she sees it again, hard and ready for her tight little virgin pussy.

“You like what you see, beautiful?” I ask, stroking myself as I walk to the bed.

She nods, never taking her eager eyes off it.

“Is it making you wet?” I ask with a growl.

“So wet,” she whispers, her fingers fidgeting with the bottom of her dress as she stares at my hand moving up and down my thick shaft.

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