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I continue up, kissing her neck, sucking her earlobe into my mouth, and finally stilling over her, my dick pressing into the apex of her thighs. I fight every cell in my body that screams to be inside of her, and she shifts, trying to pull me in.

“Tsk, tsk,” I chastise her playfully.

When she opens her mouth to respond, to continue her brat tirade, I slam into her. Her back arches off the bed, and a feral-sounding moan fills the room. Fuck, it probably fills the entire motel. Her little friend at the front desk may have heard it.

Not sure I’ll ever tire of the feeling of her cunt wrapped around me. How fucking tight she is, how warm she is, how she feels like she was designed just for me. Never been a religious man, but if there is a god, then he did top-tier work in building me a woman, because this couldn’t be more perfect.

So much so that if I’m not careful, she’ll tease me about finishing before we start.

Don’t come.

Think of something else.

A three-day-old corpse in full rigor mortis.

Maggots. Maggots everywhere.

Fire at that diner on Seventh. Rat the size of a house cat.

The Captain Morgan looking mother fucker that drove his motorcycle into the back of a bus.

“What are you doing?” Her amused voice drags me back to attention.

I grab her wrists and pin them to the bed over her head, then I set a brutal pace. She pants and her arms strain against my grip. Those fucking lips are parted, and there’s enough light that I can see her pretty pink tongue pressed against the back of her teeth. Without releasing her wrists or slowing my thrusts, I lift my other hand, pressing two fingers between her teeth. She opens wider, and I slide my fingers in deeper, loving the feel of her tongue as she swirls and sucks. I push back until her body heaves, gagging from the depth.

She pulses around me, her breathing picking up. I pull my fingers out of her mouth, drag my hand down her chest, leaving a trail of saliva across her flesh, and use my thumb to rub circles around her clit. I can tell she’s close, but there’s nothing I love more than delayed gratification when it comes to her orgasms, plus, she’s gotta ask nicely, so I shift my grip and slide my hand under her thigh, flipping her in one fluid motion. She gasps when her chest hits the mattress, and immediately wiggles her knees under her, lifting her ass in the air.

I swipe my hand across her, collecting her arousal, and pushing my finger gently into her ass. She tries to pull away, out of my reach, so I grip her hip and yank her back into me. I push the head of my dick into her deliciously soaked entrance, and lean over her back, getting close to her ear so I can whisper, “I will have you everywhere, Lex,” on my next word, I thrust in hard, “Here.” She screams, and when I withdraw, I press the pad of my thumb into her ass again. “Here.” With my other hand, I reach around, pushing my fingers back into her mouth. “Here.” I drive into her. Her moans increase in volume as each thrust brings her closer to the edge. “Every fucking part of you ismine. Say it, Lex.”

Her words are jumbled and nearly impossible to understand with my fingers in her mouth, but I know what she says, “iywm yweuurs.”

“That’s my girl.” My chest swells with pride. “Now, beg me.”

I remove my fingers from her mouth, and when I move my hand down to resume attention on her clit, I push a finger into her ass.

Her cunt clamps down as I feel her orgasm start to crest, and her screams are choked, stuttered, and desperate when she cries, “Please. Adrian. Fuck!”

I increase my speed on her clit, and slow my thrust, moving in and out as deep as possible, drawing out her orgasm, and losing myself in every single pulsation I feel around my dick. When her body goes slack and sinks down to the mattress, I gently flip her over, her chest heaves, sweat dots her forehead, and she has the most blissed-out look in her eyes.

I move slowly, letting her catch her breath before I say, “We never sorted out the whole birth control thing.”

She blinks up at me. She’s dazed, and her body is boneless beneath me, but her lips curve into the sexiest grin.

“Perfect. Let me taste you.” She sucks her index finger into her mouth.

I’m so fucking gone for this girl.

Stunned, I move in a steady, even rhythm, watching the way her cheeks hollow out as she sucks her finger. When she pulls it out, it makes a ‘pop’ sound.

“Give it all to me, Adrian.”

It takes seconds. A few rough thrusts and my thighs lock up, my jaw clenches, and my breath catches in my lungs. My balls draw up, feeling heavy, and I nearly forget to pull out, shiftingat the last minute to straddle her chest. Her mouth is already open and waiting, tongue out.

Fuck.

The first pulse hits like a shock wave, and I have to reach for the headboard to stop myself from falling over. Thick, hot ropes of cum paint her pretty lips and tongue, and when I think I couldn’t be anymore done for, she reaches out, grabs my ass, and pulls my dick into her mouth. My groan is guttural, and she’s gentle as she sucks the last drops out of me.

I drop back, resting on my heels that bracket her chest, breathing hard. I watch in absolute awe as she swipes her fingers across her lips and cheeks, pulling the cum that landed there into her mouth.

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