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“You are gorgeous. I could look at your body all day,” he said.

He started to climb onto the bed, but Angela moved up and said, “Nope. I want to see you naked.”

“Huh?”

“You have a gorgeous body, and I could look at you all day.”

Blake stood up and smiled. He put his hands under his shirt and started to pull it over his head.

“Slower. I want to enjoy this.”

He snickered. “Oh, you do?”

“Are you kidding me? Who wouldn’t love a private show from the hottest man around?”

Angela rested against the headboard, crossing her legs at the ankles.

He pulled up his shirt bit by bit. A couple of times, he lowered it and started again. He swayed his hips from side to side and threw his shirt at her. She caught it and laughed.

She caught it and laughed. “Oh, this is better than I thought it would be.”

He unbuttoned the top button of the jeans he hated.

“No, wait. Don’t take those off yet. Turn around and let me see your backside,” Angela said.

He did, then bent over, rising slow enough to make a good show.

“You, Mr. Sullivan, are a big tease.”

He looked over his shoulder. “I’m only following orders.”

She clapped her hands. “Does that mean that I get to tell you what to do? Am I in charge tonight?”

“As long as I get to make love to you at some point.”

She winked. “Oh, you will. Trust me.”

Blake spent the next five minutes dancing for Angela and slowly taking off his clothes, saving his boxer briefs for the last. When he pulled them down, and she saw his large hard cock, she was more worked up than she’d ever been.

She crawled to the edge of the bed and took all of it into her mouth. He gathered her hair at the back of her neck and gently pulled, forcing her eyes to meet his. Angela loved seeing his hunger. She gripped his backside and sucked harder and faster. His head fell back, and he let out a loud breath.

“You are driving me crazy, woman. I want to fuck you right fucking now.”

Angela pulled back. “I thought I was in charge. I didn’t say you could do that.”

He held her shoulders, placed his knees on the bed, and straddled her body, forcing her back. “Then tell me to fuck you.”

The tip of his shaft rested against her. She wanted to tease him more but was too overwhelmed with lust to think of anything else except him buried deep inside her. She moved up to allow for more room on the bed. Blake rested his whole body on her. She wanted him to consume her. To wrap her up in his arms and let her disappear from the world.

He stared at her. She lifted her head to kiss him, but he pulled back. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

“Kiss me.”

“Is that what you really want? Or would you rather have this?” He shifted his hips and pushed himself inside her. “Tell me what you want,” he repeated.

“I want this.”

He pulled out just enough for the tip to remain inside. “You are the boss. Tell me what you want.”

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