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“Yes, that’s fair.” I sound like I’m negotiating a business contract.

“Now...” Remi takes my mouth and bites my bottom lip, not too gently. My need flares to life. “Fuck me like you said you would. Like I’m the last man you’ll ever have.” He grinds against me. “I’m dying for it.”

His words amp the heat in my core, and my pussy clenches, feeling oh so empty. There’s a throb between my legs, pulsing in time with the rhythm of my heart.

Reaching for my nightstand, I open the drawer and grab a condom.

“I know you’re on the pill.”

I give him an incredulous look, and he just shrugs his shoulders like it’s no big deal he knows the most intimate things about me.

“I’m clean if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“As important as it is, that’s not why we’re using a condom.” I know a guy like Remi isn’t careless, and I haven’t had sex since Brad, but I open the packet and slide the rubber on his length anyway. “It’s great that we’re clean. However, we’re not a couple. We don’t fuck bare.”

Remi jerks back as if I slapped him. “Noted,” he gripes, pouting until he’s notched in my entrance.

Inch by excruciating inch, I slide down, taking all the time in the world. The stretch is exquisite. His eyes widen as his mouth falls open. When I’m fully seated, his chest caves as oxygen rushes out, as if he’s been holding his breath for an hour. Feeling him fully inside of me is incredible. I feel so full. So whole.

His hands grip my ass to control the rhythm, so I stop, clenching him inside me. God, that’s good stuff.

“I set the pace, and you come for the ride … but only when I say so.” I give him a wicked smirk as I rock slightly. Taunting him. Revving him up.

With my hand under his chin, I grip his cheeks and thrust my tongue in his mouth, and nip at his lips. He tries to catch me, but I don’t let him. The rock of my hips is slow, but I’m assaulting his mouth.

His growls and pants tell me he wants more. On the edge is exactly where I want him because the moment I give him permission, I want him to come so hard that the memory of this night will burn in his soul.

I stand abruptly, keeping him on the brink, and delight in the bounce of his cock. The look of surprise on his gorgeous face is priceless.

“On the bed, Manny.”

Scrambling up, he takes the position I first found him in, that pretty phallus pointing at the ceiling. When I climb on top of him, I don’t go to where he wants me most. I shimmy up and hover over his face. Remi’s strong hands immediately cradle the round globes of my booty.

“Get me nice and wet. I’ve been waiting to fuck this face since the day you knocked on my door.”

“God, yes. Please,” he begs, trying to extend his neck to get me.

Grabbing the front of his hair, I give a warning tug. “Patience, boy scout.” I laugh at my inner joke, then lower down on that eager tongue.

Remi moans at first taste, and he pulls my cheeks apart as he presses me further onto him. I’m afraid he might smother. There’s a lot of flesh down there, but the way he’s sucking, growling, and snorting like a wildebeest, holding me to him, tells me he’s better than fine.

“So fucking good.” My diaphragm heats, and I know I’ll have to pull off soon because I want to come on his cock this time. “You know how to use that pretty mouth of yours,” I pant. Leaning back, I balance my hands on his chest behind me, and I feed him my cunt until I’m on the crest. He’s not ready to let me go when I try to lift off of him. “If I come on your mouth, you don’t get to come at all.”

That does it. I knew it would. His dick is practically weeping for release.

Shimmying down his torso, I rest my slippery heat on his rock-hard member, but I don’t put him in yet. Taking his mouth, I kiss him thoroughly then wipe his face with the bedsheet.

“Tell me how badly you want inside this pussy.” I swivel against him.

Dilated pupils roll back in their sockets. “So badly. You have no idea.”

I swivel against him again. “Oh, I have some idea.”

His cheeks are red, and his eyes are wild. “Please. Mae, please.”

“I love when you beg me. Hands above your head and don’t move them, no matter what.” I wait for his eager nod. My mouth finds his peaked nipple, and I savor an indulgent suck while flicking the other one with my nails.

“Ahh, shit. Fucking hell, woman.” His dark areolas become tighter.

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