Her legs wrapped tightly around my hips, as a loud moan left her lips.

“Do you want this?” I asked in a raspy voice as I pushed my rock-hard cock against her. “Tell me,” I ordered.

My entire insides shook with anticipation, and a need, like never before. And we haven’t even gotten started. Not really.

“Yes.” Her voice was breathless, her eyes hazy behind the black lacy mask. “Please.”

She raised her hips, her body begging to be touched. My hands snaked under her gown, pushing it up to her waist, giving me a full view of the tiny lace that covered her pussy. I pulled them down her slim legs and brought them to my nose.

Inhaling her scent, I didn’t think I could get harder but clearly I was wrong. I nearly blew my load just from her scent and her pussy on full display.

“Wrap your legs around my neck. I’m going to fuck you with my tongue.”

Her neck flushed, the color creeping down her cheeks, her breathing labored. But she instantly parted her legs, inviting me to devour her. And oh my fucking God. She was so wet, I practically felt my mouth water for the taste of her.

I dipped my face to her glistening pussy and on the first taste of this woman, I knew I was fucked. I squeezed my eyes shut as a jolt of pleasure hit me. Layla Cambridge on my tongue was the finest brand of heroin that could get you so high and kill you in the same moment. I had found my kryptonite.

Sliding my hands under her ass, I lifted her closer to my face, licking her, savoring her taste before eating her like a starving man.

Her moans penetrated through the haze in my brain, and I lifted my eyes to see my beautiful Layla. She may be my little plaything for the night but she’d be mine for life. Her cheeks flushed, her lips parted and she looked like a goddamn goddess. Our gazes locked, as I flicked my tongue against her clit, and she cried out, thrusting against my face.

My cock thumped hard against my trousers, begging to be inside her. No, Ineededto be inside her. I pushed my tongue inside her passage, wanting to fuck her and feel her come on my tongue. Her hands grabbed at my hair, pulling me closer.

“Oh. My. God.” Her screams filled the limo, and there was no fucking way the driver didn’t hear her. She bucked against my face, rocking her hips against my tongue closer, then pulling away. But I refused to let her pull away. I followed her, my mouth latched onto her sweet, delicious pussy. I lapped her up, savoring this gorgeous woman and I knew there was no fucking way I would ever let her go. I haven’t even been inside her, but I knew she was the one for me.

Her body shivered in the last of the aftereffects of her orgasm. Then I rose, sat on the seat and unzipped my pants. I pulled the condom out of my pocket, then grabbed her hips.

“Get on top of me and fucking ride me.”

I was barely hanging on to control. I fucking needed to be inside her right now. Without hesitation, Layla straddled me. She took the condom out of my hands, rolled it down my length then dropped down on my cock in one move.

“Fuck, yeah!” I grunted, grabbing her hips and gripping them. I stared into her eyes behind that mask, watching the feral hunger in them, matching mine. One hand on her hip, I raised the other and grabbed a fistful of her hair to drag her closer to my lips.

“Taste yourself, baby,” I whispered against her soft lips as I thrust hard up into her. “You are fucking delicious.”

I crushed my mouth to hers, devouring her, hard and long. She fucked my cock, rattling every damn piece of me, rising up and down, taking me deep. Her moans and screams were getting louder and louder.

I peeled my mouth from hers, both my hands on her hips now. I slammed her down hard on my shaft.

“I’m going to fuck you hard all night,” I rasped. “Every hole. They are mine!”

The sound that slipped through her lips was so goddamn erotic. Pure filth.

“Will you let me fuck your mouth?” Her groan was hot and dirty. “Answer me.”

The look on her face was dazed and hungry. “Yes,” her answer was a pant, like she was begging for it right now.

“I want to fuck your ass.” I continued thrusting up hard into her, all semblance of my control gone. She grew wetter, her pussy clenching around my cock. My fingers gripped her flesh, digging into her gorgeous ass, moving closer to her back entrance.

Her back arched against me. The look on her face was pure bliss.

“Anyone fucked your ass before, love?” Her body shuddered in my arms. She wrapped her hands around my neck and thrust down harder.

“Never.” Her breathless answer had me all pent up. I wanted to be her first, if she’d let me.

“Will you let me?” I could tell she was near the edge. “Will you let me fuck your ass, love?”

“Yes, please.” She was panting, her entire body writhing, her face falling into the crook of my neck.