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The treacherous thought crept through my mind, but I brushed it aside. There were no feelings here. She was a beautiful woman, and I liked her very much. I was turned on. That was all there was to our relationship—mutual admiration and pure unadulterated lust.

The lust that I was going to finally sate tonight. Lust so powerful that a fucking thunderstorm couldn’t pull me away from her at this moment. I was about to lose my entire mind.

I started kissing down her neck, addicted to the taste of her skin and the way her pulse thundered under my lips. The gasps she let out intoxicated me, and I licked and nipped, desperate to draw more cries from her lips. I felt her hands clutch at my shirt, and she weakly pulled at it.

“Off,” she hissed when I nipped a sensitive spot on the curve of her neck. “Let me touch you.”

God, yes.My skin felt like it was on fire. Without thinking, I tore my shirt off, and her hands were running over my chest as she moaned in pleasure.

“So hot,” she moaned.

I didn’t know if she meant it figuratively or literally, but I didn’t care. Her hands felt damn good on my body. She touched me like she enjoyed what she felt, exploring in an almost deifying way. She made pleased sounds that made me want to crow. Now I was happy I kept working out obsessively, even after my football career was over. Her hands traveled down the ridges of my abdomen, reaching for my buckle, but I caught her hands before she could do more damage.

“That’s enough,” I growled. If she touched my cock right now, this whole thing would be over before it even began.

I brought her hand over her head, lacing my fingers around both her wrists. Her eyes widened at the possession, but she also squeezed her legs together, clearly aroused by the move. Good. I knew she loved to be dominated, and I loved to dominate.

“Stay,” I ordered, and her thighs squeezed together again. She licked her lips and nodded. As a reward, I trailed one finger down the center of her body, and she slowly arched upwards under my touch.

The act drew her breasts up, pushing her engorged nipples against the silk material of the dress. Fuck. The sight drove me crazy. I’d never seen anything so lewd, so primally arousing. Her breasts were a succulent handful, and I couldn’t wait anymore to get my mouth on them.

I drew the silk down slowly, and she bit out a moan at the feeling of the fabric dragging and sliding over her nipples. I heard a snap, but I didn’t stop pulling until I exposed her pretty little brown nipples sitting atop her areolas.

I felt a trickle down my cock. Shit, I was leaking precum. It was to be expected since I was more turned on than I’d ever been in my life.

I couldn’t think anymore. I took one of the nipples into my mouth, drawing it in and suckling sweetly.

She mewled, her body moving lustfully under me.

“Nick,” she gasped. “Oh, god, Nick.” Her cries resounded in my ears as I held her down by her midsection and continued the attention, nipping her nipple, suckling it, and teasing her. Her legs started to move against the sheets as she subtly undulated, asking for something her lips couldn’t put into words.

I wanted to give it to her.

I craved to taste her.

I moved lower, leaving her hands free. She immediately buried them in my hair as I pushed the hem of her dress up, my lips brushing over her panties.

“Nick,” she cried out again when I brought my finger to her slit, brushing it up and down. She was unbelievably wet, having dampened her panties to the point where they were nearly soaking.

“You’ve made a mess of yourself, haven’t you?” I teased as her hand clenched my hair, her hips bucking against my hand and silently begging for more.

I finally gave her what she wanted, pushing her panties aside and pushing my index finger into her wet pussy. Her mouth opened in a gasp, widening the deeper I went. Senseless words choked out of her.

“Oh yeah, baby,” I purred, the sensation of her squeezing around my finger driving me delirious. “That’s right. Squeeze for me. God, you’re so fucking tight.”

And wet. It felt like my finger was swimming in molten lava. She tried to move and force my finger deeper, but I didn’t let her. I held her down as I started thrusting slowly. Her eyes went wide, her mouth falling open again in her arousal. The scent of her essence drifted toward me, and I leaned down, inhaling deeply before I licked her.

Shit. Fuck.

She tasted like…I couldn’t even explain it. There were no words to describe the aphrodisiac that it was. All I knew was that I wanted to taste her forever. I needed her scent all over me. Time lost all meaning, and I quickly got drunk off of it.

I lost my mind immediately, growling into her as I continued to lap and lick her. I curved my finger, hitting her G-spot as I sucked her clit. She let out a strangled sound as she bucked even harder.

I heard her move and looked up to see that she had pushed the covers over her mouth, muffling her sounds. I knew why. She didn’t want to wake Violet. Even in the rush of passion, she was still thinking about our daughter.

She’s such a good mother.For some reason, the thought made me even hotter.

I continued for what felt like forever, even though it didn’t feel like enough. I wanted to drown in her taste some more until the entire world disappeared, and nothing remained except her and me and this infernal hunger.

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