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“Seven, six.”

He pulls it up, slowly revealing my body until he’s tugging it over my head. I’m straddling his hips in nothing but a bra and black lace panties.

“Five, four.”

I lean closer to him, my mouth just inches from his, as we whisper the last three together.

“Three, two, one.”

“Happy New Year,” I say as our eyes meet.

I barely get the words out before his hand is on the back of my neck, and he’s crashing his lips against mine. His kiss is ravenous as we both moan into each other’s mouths like wild animals that have been caged for too long.

He licks and sucks on every part of my mouth he can: my tongue, my lips, my face. I let myself drown in his kiss, closing my eyes as I throw caution to the wind, kissing him like this means forever.

Our lips are tangled for a long time. I don’t think I’ve made out like this since high school. The entire time, I grind on top of him, and I feel his cock beneath me, quickly hardening as he grips my hips.

“Take your bra off,” he commands, nodding toward my bra. His mouth is red and swollen, and I can’t stop myself from crashing right back down for another kiss first. Then I reach behind and unclasp my bra, letting it fall off before flinging it to the floor.

Being this exposed with Luke doesn’t make me feel insecure like it sometimes does with other men. He’s fully clothed, and I’m almost naked on top of him.

When his eyes drift down to my breasts and then below to my belly, I know he’s not scrutinizing the soft rolls at my hips or the stretch marks on my breasts. He licks his lips at the sight of me, and I know it’s because he celebrates every perfect inch.

He doesn’t even flinch at the sight of my swollen stomach as I grind myself on him. He urges me on, guiding me as I tilt my hips and seek friction on his now rock-hard cock.

I let out a whimper, and he squeezes me tighter.

“There you go,” he mumbles softly. “Keep going.”

I pick up speed as my head falls back, and I pinch my own nipples. Pleasure radiates from the pain, and with my eyes closed, I imagine him at the table tonight—watching me. I imagine he claims me. Calls me his. Tells everyone how smart I am. How beautiful I am. He tells everyone I’m his.

I grow breathless as I rock myself against him, shameless in pursuit of my orgasm.

“That’s my girl,” he whispers. “Show me how you get yourself off, Miss Green. Use my cock. It’s all yours.”

My response is a deafening, husky groan. Bringing my gaze down to him, I stare into his eyes as I pinch my nipples, rubbing myself all over him like an animal in heat.

Even when I lean in to press my lips to his, he talks me through it, mumbling against my mouth.

“Don’t stop,” he whispers, dragging my body down harder on his stiff length. “Let me see you get yourself off.”

I’m whimpering and moaning wildly, and when I finally reach the crest, my body explodes with sensation. It travels up my spine like fire, dousing me in ecstasy. I clutch tight to Luke’s arm as my body seizes. I stop breathing as I ride out the waves while he watches.

I’ve barely come down before Luke reaches down and unbuckles his belt. I shift out of his way as he unbuttons his pants and tears down his zipper. His movements are rushed and desperate as he pulls out his cock and yanks me back up on his lap.

Tugging my panties to the side, he guides himself in and pushes my hips down until he’s fully seated inside me.

The look on his face is both relieved and euphoric, as if not being inside me was torture for him. For a moment, he doesn’t move, and neither do I. I feel his cock pulsing like he’s struggling to keep himself from coming already.

Once he has himself composed, he grabs my hips again and guides my movement. I grind on him again, slowly at first, kissing him as I move. His hands meander their way around my body. Over my waist and around my belly, then up to my breasts and down the fleshy valleys of my sides.

Suddenly, his composure slips, and he loses control. Gripping my ass, he grinds me harder and harder on top of him.

“Tell me who the fuck you belong to,” he mutters against my mouth.

His cock reaches so deep inside me that I feel myself coursing straight toward another climax. My body is buzzing for him, needing more, wanting more.

“You,” I cry out.

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