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Pressing it against her folds, I quickly sank my dick deep into her. She gasped at the feeling of being suddenly filled. I took a few seconds to linger there and let her get used to my size. She was tight and I was trying my damndest to not bust right then and there.

“I was going to be gentle with you, baby. But something tells me you don’t like that,” I said, emphasizing my words by pumping my dick in and out of her. “Do you like it rough, baby? Tell me how you like it.”

“Rough,” she said in between gasping moans. “I like it rough.”

I obliged her and gave her ass a quick slap, and then reached up to grab the back of her neck and pull her closer down my cock. God, it felt like I slipped and found my way into heaven.

I knew she was on the brink, but this position wasn’t good enough. I needed to see her face when she came on my dick.

I turned her around to lie on her back. She reached her beautiful brown legs up towards her head and wrapped her arms around them. Fuck, it looked like she was displaying her pussy right there for me to devour and that was exactly what I was about to do.

“Fuck. Your pussy looks too good not to eat, baby.”

I dipped down to place a soft kiss on her clit. I then darted my tongue in between her folds and the noise she made was sofucking sexy I thought it could send me over the edge. I lapped at her pussy, taking in the beautiful noises she made. Once again, she was getting close, and color me an asshole but I had promised myself that the next time she would cum, it would be around my dick.

“I knew you tasted just as good as you smelled.”

“Fuck,” she said. “I need you inside of me right now. Please.”

I grinned as I looked at the disheveled woman in front of me. Gone was the good girl I thought she was. Looking at me was a pretty little vixen who liked to beg for my cock.

“Good girl. Beg for my cock inside of you,” I said, slipping it inside of her again. We stayed that way for a few moments with me pumping in and out of her as she cried out, begging for more. We were getting lost in each other's eyes, and I wasn’t some pussy-whipped sucker who made love to women, but I knew what we were doing was more than just fucking.

We were connecting, and I don’t think I would be okay with only one night.

Her pussy clenched and her breathing picked up. I knew she was close, so I pressed down on her lower stomach.

“That’s it, baby. Let it go.”

That’s exactly what she did, and I was mesmerized. Watching her coming undone pushed me over the edge, too. I pulled my dick out of her and came across her stomach.

Chapter Four: Thea

I woke up to the sound of someone snoring.

Where the fuck was I?

I looked to my left, and there he was, sleeping. It was the guy from the bar, and the hazy memories flooded back to me. I covered my face with my hand. I wasn’t the one-night stand kind of girl. Yes, I had taken men home from the bar before, but not for sex. Usually, we just partied some more and fooled around until we fell asleep.

Last night was still a blur. Not that I was a slobbering drunk or anything, but a few steps before shit-faced. I looked back at the sleeping man. He was still just as intoxicating as the night before.

The intricate design of his tattoos gave me goosebumps and I had to fight the urge to run my hands across them. He didn’t give me stay-the-night vibes, so I wasn’t sure how we had fallen asleep.

I never knew sex could be as good as it was with him. It was like he was in the moment with me. When I fell over the edge, he had fallen too. I could see in his eyes that we had a connection neither of us was used to. I’m sure he could see it in mine as well.

Marcus never looked at me the way this man had.

Hell, Marcus barely looked at me at all unless he wanted something.

Peeling my eyes from the naked man next to me, I didn’t know what any of this meant, but one thing was for sure, I had to get the fuck out of there, and quick.

I slowly got out of bed, grabbed my dress and slipped it on.

I gave him one last look before I headed out of the apartment.

Damn.

We didn’t even know each other’s names.