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Her answering moan was definitely a denial.
“Sweetheart, I’m going to come.” Any second now. And instead of trying to pull away from her, what the hell was he doing? Holding her still, fucking her mouth, feeling the come building in his balls and threatening to explode.
“Dawn, for pity’s sake.” He clenched his teeth and fought to hold back.
The pleasure was incredible. It lashed at his senses, burned through his system, and before he could find a chance to catch his breath, it exploded out of control.
His body tightened to near breaking point, his head fell back, and before he knew it he was pumping hot, furious streams of his semen into her mouth.
Where she consumed him. She moaned and licked and drew every drop from his body for her consumption.
He had held back for so long. He had fought the rising force of lust, need, love and hunger for so many years that he found himself unable to fight it any longer.
Somehow, Seth managed to pull free of her sucking mouth, his cock still furiously hard, raging, desperate for more. He lifted her to her feet and tore at her pants, so violently aroused he didn’t bother with her boots. He pushed her pants to her ankles, turned her, and there, with her pretty butt lifted for his viewing pleasure, he slid his hand between her thighs.
“You’re wet, Dawn,” he bit out, finding the sweet, heated syrup that ran from her body.
“Go figure.” She panted, pushing into his hand, moaning as his fingers slid over her clit.
She needed this. Dawn had never needed anything as desperately as she needed Seth to fill her right now. She was burning, on fire from the taste of his lust and her own needs. They singed her flesh, stroked her nerve endings and clenched her womb in hard blows.
“Smart-ass.” He leaned over her and bit her ear, and Dawn nearly came in his hand.
She ground herself into his hold, panting for breath as her head tipped back against his chest and a cry fell from her lips as he pulled his fingers from her.
A second later, the thick, pulsing head of his cock parted the sensitive lips and tucked against the clenching opening of her sex.
“What are you waiting on?” she cried out, pushing her legs farther apart as she felt his knees bend behind her. “Next year?”
“Smart-ass,” he groaned again.
“So spank me. Later.” She rolled her hips and growled. A heavy, feline sound of need that almost had the power to shock her.
“Spank you now.” His hand landed at the side of her rear as his hips pushed forward and she once again felt the heavy, heated stretching of her vagina.
Her breath caught in her throat, then she gasped as his hand fell again. Firm little pats, not really a spanking, a burning caress that tore through her senses and had her vagina clutching and milking him just inside her.
She needed him deep inside her. Needed him to fill her. Now.
“Dawn, baby.” His voice was hoarse, almost broken with his hunger.
“Do it,” she snarled. “Damn you, fill me.”
He filled her. Slowly. Too slowly.
“Is this what you want, baby?” He worked another inch in as she cried out with the burning pleasure-pain of the impalement.
“Is this what you want, Dawn?” He penetrated further. “I have more, darling. Do you need more?”
“More.” She tried to scream the demand, but it was taking every breath to stay conscious as the pleasure whipped through her senses like a demented tornado.
“How much more? A little more?”
He was teasing her, destroying her. But with each word from his lips she heard him sinking further into the inferno as well. Burning with her as control began to dissolve.
The next thrust had him filling her. A ragged feline scream tore from her as she slammed back against him, ground against his pelvis as her hands bit into the leather of the bar stool in front of her.
“Seth, I need you.” She pressed her forehead into the padded edge of the bar and moaned in desperation. “Please, Seth, like I’ve never needed you.”
