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“I’m not on the pill, but I am also tested regularly.”

“Do you think we can fuck then, Doctor?” She grips my head and holds it against her breast. I push her up higher, giving my mouth better access to her tits and allowing for two fingers to slip inside her.

“You could fuck these first.” I thrust up until I’m knuckle-deep in her.

She moans and starts doing just that. “What happened to all your urgency?”

I had a panic attack when I realized I’m in love with you.

“I decided I wanted to watch you come first.” Definitely not a lie.

“Use your thumb as I’m using your fingers and I will.”

My thumb starts to rub her clit as she continues to fuck my fingers. It’s ridiculously hot and I pull back from her nipple so I can watch her ride my hand. I think watching her is my new favorite thing to do. Ever. The way her eyes turn smoky, half-drunk with her lust, and her skin flushes the sweetest pink. The way her lips part to accommodate her taking in more oxygen.

Her pussy is wet and tight and warm, and she makes this incredible noise as I crook my fingers inside her, hitting her front wall and that perfect spot.

“That’s it, Layla. Show me how much you like this. Show me how pretty my girl is when she comes for me.”

“I want you to do dirty things to me tonight.”

I smile, cupping her breast in my other hand, lifting and squeezing it and rolling the piercing until she whimpers. “What kind of dirty things? You want my cock in your every hole? You want that kind of dirty?”

“Yes,” she moans without skipping a beat as she continues to take my fingers in and out of her while staring down at me as she does. “Fuck my mouth. My pussy. My ass.”

I groan. Jesus. She says that and I won’t last through one of those holes.

“What else?” I rasp raggedly. “Tell me all the dirty thoughts in your beautiful head. I’ll do them. I swear, I will.”

“I want you to pull my hair and slap my ass as you fuck me from behind.”

That’s it.

My fingers slide out of her, and then I’m flipping her over and forcing her onto all fours on the couch. “Spread your ass cheeks for me,” I tell her as I shove my jeans and boxer briefs off. “Show me exactly where you want to get fucked.”

Her head swivels over her shoulder as she reaches behind and pulls one of her ass cheeks to the side, revealing her dripping entrance and the pink ring of muscles in the back. Bending down, I give her asshole a swirl of my tongue, dipping two fingers back into her pussy. She squirms and then whimpers as I start to fuck her pussy again while my tongue dips inside her from behind.

I keep going, getting her soaking wet in both holes, and then when she’s just about to come, I thrust my thumb into her ass and my cock into her pussy.

“Holy fuck!” she cries, her pussy instantly convulsing around me. Blinding white spots cover my vision and for a second, I think I’m legit having a stroke. She’s tighter than I remember and feels unlike anything I’ve experienced.

Probably because I’ve never fucked ungloved before.

But with her, I can’t think of any other way to go. I need to feel her. All of her. And I need her to feel me in return the same way.

I pull almost all the way out, slippery and covered in her, only to push back into the hilt.

“It’s not fake anymore, baby girl. My cock is inside you, and that makes you mine.”

Then I start to fuck her.

Her hands claw at the sofa, searching for something to grab onto, only the leather doesn’t accommodate that so well. It puts her at a disadvantage—and me at the perfect one—to control her movements and the pleasure she’ll receive.

One hand grabs hold of her hair, twisting it around my fist only to yank it back, causing her back and neck to arch.

“Is this what you wanted?” I growl, increasing the pace of my thrusts. I give another tug. “Is this deep and hard and dirty enough for you?” My thumb pumps deeper into her ass, keeping pace as I slam over and over into her pussy.

“Yes!” Her voice is shredded. “Oh god! Yes! Don’t stop.”

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