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The phone clicked, leaving me standing there in my tented black boxers, feeling uncharacteristically exposed. This wasn’t like me, but Erika Bramwell had managed to get under my skin.
“You’re so big.”
I wrapped my hand around my cock and stroked as the blonde gazed up at me. I wasn’t about to jerk off again, especially after my last call. I needed to be inside someone, and I found Mira at a bar near my apartment. It was obvious she was looking for the same thing I was. She was dressed in a body hugging, short, black dress with plenty of cleavage revealed. Her long black hair was silky and smelled like roses. I couldn’t wait to pull on it while I fucked her.
She was naked on her back in my bed, her rosy nipples peaked on her large breasts that I was pretty sure were enhanced. I bent down and licked a short path between her ample bosoms while she tugged at my hair. Satisfied, I moved my way down her body, planting kisses along her skin, teasing slowly across her stomach before I flattened my tongue against her clit. Mira howled as I lapped at her.
“You’re going to make me come,” she breathed out after a few minutes.
I continued steadily, sucking at her as she painfully pulled at the strands of my hair. I didn’t mind. Sometimes the pleasure was worth the pain. I slipped a finger into her tight channel, causing her to clench around me as I thrust into her, and seconds later, Mira orgasmed with such force that she bucked her hips. Her pubic bone slammed into my mouth and sent shockwaves through my jaw.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, that felt so good,” she panted as I removed my finger.
“I have more for you,” I purred.
“I can’t.”
I sat up on my haunches and stared at her. “Excuse me?”
“I’m not one of those multi-orgasm girls. I come once a night.”
My mouth dropped open. “You’re shitting me?”
“Nope,” she said, sounding unaffected.
I shook my head in disbelief as Mira sat up and slipped her legs from around me, slinging them over the side of the bed. She snatched her pink lace panties from the floor and stood up to slip them on.
“So I get nothing?” I questioned.
“We can’t fuck,” she said as she tried to straighten the black dress I yanked off her earlier. It took seconds for my erection to disappear. Fatigue took over and I stretched out in my bed, pulling the sheet on top of me while Mira finished dressing.
I yawned, stretching my arms out beneath the rumpled sheets. “Why did you bother coming here with me?”
She shrugged nonchalantly. “Honestly, I’m on a break from my boyfriend and thought I’d try something different.”
I raised an eyebrow. “How old are you, anyway?”
“Twenty-three.”
I stretched. “You know, little girl, you shouldn’t be heading to strange men’s places.”
“You seemed harmless,” she replied with a smirk.
I rolled onto my side, facing the window. “Let yourself out.”
Mira’s heels clicked on the hardwood as she gathered her clothes. The door slammed shut behind her, leaving me in the silence of my apartment. Weariness from a long day and a grueling workout finally caught up with me, and I drifted into sleep.
A few hours later, the ringing of my cell jolted me awake. I fumbled for it on the nightstand.
“Elliott,” I muttered, stifling a yawn.
“You sound sleepy,” Erika’s voice came through the receiver, laced with amusement.
“Erika?”
“Were you expecting someone else?”
Her tone made me chuckle despite my grogginess. “That makes it sound like I’m some sort of loser.”
