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“Corndog, you’re not a stranger at a club, or some hookup I’ll never see again. You’re mine, remember? So there’s nothing wrong with me wanting you. And I do. I really, really do.”
“If I’m ‘yours,’ why have you been avoiding me?” Undisguised hurt in the question was like a spear through my chest.
“Not because of you or how I feel about you.” This wasn’t the time or place to go into every detail, but he deserved some kind of explanation. “It wasn’t anything you did. It was Sam and Remy. They fucked up, and I took it out on you, too. I’m sorry, I know it wasn’t fair, but I didn’t know what else to do.”
“I’m not them, Thea.”
“I know that. Believe me, I truly do. Everything was just too much.”
“And now it’s not?”
“I don’t know, to be honest.” I looped my arms around his neck and dropped my forehead to his. “What I do know is I’m glad I’m here with you now. And that I want you inside me.”
His cock jumped beneath me at my brazen statement, but the movement was too far from where I needed it.
“You’re sure? Absolutely positive?”
In answer, I reached down and fumbled with the zipper of his jeans. It took an embarrassingly long time to get it down, but I covered my clumsiness with some kisses placed along Darrio’s neck. When I finally had his fly open, I reached in and fished his cock free of his boxer briefs.
The thick, proud length was rigid and weeping, and I could feel my own wetness grow in response. I stroked it several times as I dug my teeth into the crook of his neck, just hard enough to make him hiss.
“Fuck, Red.”
“Oh, we’re about to.”
I used my free hand to pull my panties to the side and positioned myself over the head of his cock, brushing it through my folds to spread my wetness over both of us. He inhaled sharply at the contact, his hips jerking up in desperation for more. When he was notched against my entrance, I slowly lowered myself onto him.
We both groaned aloud as he filled me, my pussy stretched and satisfied by the intrusion. Finally, he bottomed out, and I paused to savor the sensation. It felt like it had been so long since we’d been like this. I loved the feel of him stretching me, the fullness and the pressure exquisitely perfect.
“My gods, baby, if you don’t move…”
We’d been apart long enough, and I was done with the teasing.
Excruciatingly slowly, I lifted myself until only the crown remained inside, then dropped down with a little more force. I repeated the movement over and over, relishing the sensation as the thick shaft dragged over my walls. I built a steady rhythm of slow rises and hard downward thrusts that had us both panting. He cupped my ass in both hands, assisting my movements and keeping my pace.
Every drop onto his lap made his cock hit that perfect spot, and my whimpers were growing into a constant moan of bliss. Tightness gathered low in my belly, my clit throbbing wildly from being ground against his pelvis with every thrust.
I wanted more. I wanted it harder and faster than I could manage from the top, but I wasn’t willing to give him up for the time it would take to switch positions.
Next round, we’ll change it up in the next round.
For now, I was determined to reach the orgasm that was just out of reach. It glittered on the horizon, right at the edge of the abyss of pleasure I was racing toward.
Darrio grunted and started to buck his hips harder to meet my downward thrusts, increasing the pressure against my g-spot, and suddenly that horizon was a hell of a lot closer.
“So close, so fucking close.”
“Let go, Red, come for me.”
“Shit, I’m—”
“—in front of everyone, people talk too much. I—what the fuck?”
The door had swung open, but I couldn’t turn to look. My orgasm took over, blotting out the rest of the world as I convulsed with rapture on top of Darrio. His arms around me were the only thing keeping me upright. He groaned as I clenched around him, and I could feel his cock begin to throb as he came hard. Gasps sounded behind me, but they barely registered.
“Wow, what a show, whore.”
I knew that voice. Knew that voice and that malicious tone.
