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Chapter Ten

Entering Slade’s home, Cassie giggled. The few beers she had drunk with the steak and potatoes were enough to give her a bit of a buzz. What also hadn’t helped was Slade’s hands all over her body as he teased her. She was on fire, and it was all his fault.

He didn’t even turn the light on. He pressed her up against the wall as soon as the front door was closed, his mouth on hers as he took possession of her lips.

Slade caught her hands, pressing them above her head, and she gave herself to him, without putting up a struggle.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. All day and all night I’ve wanted to bend you over, and fuck you so damn hard.”

She pressed her thighs together, moaning as she did. The shorts she wore seemed to press against her clit so that as she closed her legs, it created a nice little pulse that made her ache for more.

Slade’s thigh moved between her legs, and she gasped as he rubbed in just the right spot to make her want more.

“You want my cock, baby?”

“I thought we agreed it was going to go in my ass.” She grabbed his ass, tugging him closer.

He felt so good.

She wanted him.

“We have on way too many clothes.”

“You got that right. We need to get naked.” Slade grabbed her shirt, and in one tug, had it torn in two. He pushed it down her arms and dropped it on the floor.

“I liked that shirt,” she said.

“You wear it for gardening. It’s a shitty, shitty shirt.”

She chuckled. Grabbing his shirt, she didn’t have the strength to tear it, and he helped as she rid it from his body.

Running her hands down his muscular chest, she grabbed his hips, grinding her pussy on his thigh.

“Does your pussy need some attention?”

“Yes. I’m so wet.”

He cupped her pussy through her jean shorts, but it wasn’t enough. Within seconds they were both fighting to get naked, and only when they were, did she throw herself back into his arms.

Slade pressed her against the wall, his hands cupping her tits, roughly. He pinched one breast, and then the other, before giving each curve a light slap.

“Mine!”

He claimed her lips, his hand moving up around her neck. His thumb pushed her chin up so she had no choice but to take the kiss that he was giving. His dominance turned her on even more.

The feel of his fingers on her neck made her gasp, and she closed her eyes, basking in his touch. The way he held her, she felt in that moment like she belonged to him. It was heady, amazing, and oh so fucking good. The grip on her hands tightened, and she opened her eyes, to stare at him.

“I didn’t like anyone else touching you.”

“Then next time, don’t let me dance with anyone else.” She leaned in close, and smiled. “What are you going to do, Slade?”

His hands released her, and before she knew what was happening, he held her hips, lifted her up, and plunged her down hard on his cock. He had her wedged between the wall, and his body.

They both gasped as he filled her pussy. She wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning as his hard cock took her a few moments to get used to.

“I’ve not put a fucking rubber on. I couldn’t wait,” he said.

“I’m … on the pill. I’m clean.”

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