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His eyes gleamed, and he gave me that cocky grin I’d come to love. Then he slammed into me. His massive cock stretched and spread me wide until he was fully buried inside me. Another less powerful climax pulsed through me before he’d even begun moving.

“God,” I moaned, digging my nails into his shoulder. “You’re huge.”

“You know how to flatter a guy,” Nate said as he began to thrust into me.

It was like a drum beat deep inside my body, and with each note he struck, another explosion of pleasure rumbled through me. Nate gripped my breasts, running his thumbs across my nipples as he panted, the muscles of his abs flexing with each stroke. I bit my lower lip and lifted my hips to meet him with every thrust.

“Make me come again,” I demanded.

Nate cried out and pulled himself free, making me whimper at the loss.

“Fuck,” he growled. “I’m not like this usually. You almost made me come.”

“I want you to,” I said, desperate to have him inside me again.

He leaned down and kissed me. “I don’t want to get ahead of myself. Something about you makes me crazy. We’ve got alongway to go.”

I let out my own growl of desire, almost mimicking his, and sat forward. Pushing him back, I lowered my head before he could pull away and swallowed his cock, tasting myself on him.

Nate gathered my hair away from my face and watched me suck him. When I felt him jerk slightly, I pulled away.

“Bend me over and fuck me.”

I had no idea what had come over me. I’d never been so forceful or aggressive during sex, but something about the way Nate treated me made me want more than I ever had before.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Nate hauled me toward the kitchen table and immediately bent me over it. The cold wooden surface was a shock against my flushed skin. A moment later, I felt his tongue inside me again, flicking over my pussy and up to my asshole, then back down. I had to bite my knuckle to stifle my moans. When he finallythrust into me, I no longer cared and let out a scream as he began to fuck me.

“You take my cock so well, Cameron. Such a good fucking girl.”

His hips slapped against my ass, and I grinned at the praise he was giving me.

“Harder,” I hissed. “I want it harder.”

He gripped my ass hard and pounded into me. The world vanished, and all I could picture was that gorgeous cock sliding into my pussy, bringing me closer to another earth-shattering orgasm.

When he wound his fingers into my hair and tugged my head back, lifting my chest off the table, I thought I would burst apart. He pulled at my hair, fucking me harder. It was so goddamn good. Something about having my hair pulled unleashed an animalistic side of me. Nate reached around and pinched my nipple, tugging and rolling the tight nub between his fingers.

“Come for me, baby. Come on my cock,” he whispered, tugging my hair a little harder.

“Oh. My. God!” I screamed as I came.

My pussy throbbed as I clenched around his cock. My clit pulsed, sending ripples of pleasure through every inch of me. Nate never slowed, and each new thrust sent another wave over me. Nothing had ever felt so good or so right.

Unable to hold myself up any longer, I collapsed onto the table as Nate took hold of my hips, pulling me toward him while he moved faster.

“You aren’t done yet, are you?” Nate panted, a playful tone in his voice.

Even in the throes of my ecstasy, I managed to look at him over my shoulder. Rivulets of sweat traced his chest, and I had the strange desire to lick it off him. Something about this man made me want to throw off all the chains I’d ever had. For somereason, with him, I felt no shame in anything. It all felt natural, like I’d had these needs within me all along but it took him to bring them out.

“I want to feel you come in me. Come for me,” I said, lifting my ass in time to his rhythm.

He dropped a kiss between my shoulder blades. “You’re a naughty girl. I’m pleasantly surprised.”

He forced my legs farther apart, spreading me open, and picked up his pace. I rested my forehead on the table, moaning in bliss as I let him have me. Orgasms came like a string of firecrackers, one after another, until I lost count.

Finally, the sound of his quickening breath pulled me from my orgasmic haze. His cock,somehow, grew even harder within me.

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