Page 80 of Rook

“No?”

“No,” she confirmed, rocking against my palm even as her hand went between us, working my belt free, then my button and zipper.

“You want to come around my cock again? So soon?” I asked, shooting her a little smirk. “Such a greedy pussy.”

Her hand went inside my slacks, closing around my cock, and stroking it several times. My hips rocked into her touch, fucking her hand as my fingers turned inside her and teased across her G-spot.

Tessa’s thumb rubbed across the head of my cock, dragging a groan out of me.

“Rook, please,” she begged, rocking her hips restlessly.

And, well, I couldn’t deny her when she was asking so nicely, could I?

With my free hand, I reached for my wallet, fumbling around for my last condom, then holding it out to her.

“Why don’t you put this on for me, so I don’t have to stop finger-fucking your sweet pussy?”

Her walls tightened at my words.

But she reached for the condom, tearing the foil, then carefully rolling it down my length.

“How do you want it?” I asked, fingers tapping against her G-spot.

To my surprise, she turned.

Then, reaching down, she pulled up her skirt, giving me a view of her perfect, round ass.

“Why don’t you spread your legs a little for me?” I suggested, moving in closer, then teasing my cock along her pussy lips.

Tessa whimpered, rocking back against the sensation. Then she spread her legs just enough for me to step closer and surged deep inside her.

A long moan escaped her as her walls tightened around me.

“Fuck, I love the sounds you make when I fuck you,” I told her, reaching up to move her hair off her neck, so I could place a kiss there.

“Rook… move,” Tessa whimpered, rocking her ass into me.

And, well, I couldn’t turn her down, now, could I?

My hand stayed between her thighs, working her clit as I started to fuck her.

I meant to try to take it slow.

But Tessa was having none of it.

She whimpered and begged and rocked against me until I was fucking her as fast as she wanted, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the enclosed space, drowned out only by her ever-increasing moans.

It wasn’t long before her pussy was clenching my cock as she cried out.

My name.

And, fuck, the sound of that ripped my control from me, making me slam deep and come with her.

We stayed there just like that for a long few minutes, our breaths ragged, our bodies trying to come down from the pleasure.

I leaned down, pressing a kiss to the side of her head, then slid out of her and dropped her skirt.

Tessa reached out for the elevator panel.

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