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A flush rose from her chest upward into her cheeks. “Anything you want.”

My mouth captured hers, tangling our tongues in a wild, needy kiss before I nipped at her bottom lip. “Go.”

I released her, watching as she hurried to obey, discarding clothing as she went. Once her round, voluptuous ass was in the air, I grunted, feeling my cock harden at the sight.

“This isn’t going to be gentle,” I warned.

She gave me a look as her head turned. A sultry smile that beckoned me forward. “I don’t want gentle.”

“So fucking sexy,” I growled, shedding my jacket, boots, and t-shirt.

Her little pink tongue darted out, licking her lips. “Fuck me, Flint. Hard.”

I planned on it.

Chapter 10

The predatory, hungrygaze Flint sent my way ignited a fierce response as I shivered. My thighs trembled with anticipation as his hand tilted my chin upward, curving around my jaw as he kissed me. A tongue-lashing, brutal, demanding kiss that promised he would fuck me as hard as I needed.

His mouth left mine, trailing across my shoulder and carving a pathway with open-mouthed kisses down my spine. When he reached my ass, I sucked in a breath, unsure what he planned to do and enjoying the uncertainty.

Flint’s hands gripped my hips as I heard him growl. “So fucking wet and ready.”

Without warning, he dove into my core, his tongue spearing me as he fucked me with his mouth and fingers before his cock.

I moaned as my hips began to rock back and forth, far too turned on to remain still.

A slap on the ass cautioned me. “Don’t move.”

I groaned but listened. Squelching sounds followed as he pumped those long fingers in and out of my pussy, licking and sucking as he ate me with a skill few men could boast. My orgasm came on fast, and I wailed his name, shaking as I tried not to buckle beneath the waves of pleasure rolling through my lower body.

Flint entered me in a swift stroke, slamming home as I cried out, still fluttering with my release. “Fuck. You grip me so fucking tight, darlin’.”

I couldn’t answer.

“You feel so fucking good.” His thrusts grew almost punishing. “I can’t get enough.”

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