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“This way,” I say, leading him though the flat into the kitchen. I flick on the kettle and don’t notice that he’s come up right behind me until I turn and I’m boxed in by his powerful arms.

The veins on them are enough to make me drool.

He really does have the most impressive physique. He looks like he could spend an entire night throwing a girl around the bedroom and still not tire.

“I know another way you can warm me up,” he says with a guttural growl and a smirk, before his lips descend on mine.

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Of course I fucking kiss her. What else was I going to do after she’d been squeezing me with her thighs in a desperate bid to keep warm on the back of the Ninja? I swear I could feel her cunt pulsing against me the entire ride. My dick was hard the whole way. Even more so when I got a good look at her in my jacket.

It drowns her, of course, but that’s not the point. It’s the possessive feelings it stirs in me that make my dick ready to burst out of my jeans.

I’m already turned on when I slip my tongue into her mouth, and her tongue wraps around mine in response.

Fuck, she tastes good. Even when she tastes like fucking caramelised candy and innocence.

I play with her tongue for a moment before lifting my mouth from hers.

Her breathing is ragged in response to my kiss. It was just a kiss…has she never?

Fuck off. She just got a job in a damn sex club. Innocent is her look, the look the boss most likely chose for her role at the club, not her status.

Her eyes are closed and she’s licking her lips as though she still tastes me. That little pink tongue just peeking out to slide over her pillowy bottom lip makes my dick throb.

“I want to see them,” I purr, squeezing her breasts before biting her neck.

I don’t have the patience to slowly undress her. I want to see those gorgeous fucking tits of hers right now. I want to suck those nipples. I want to feel them in between my teeth. I want to squeeze them in my hands while she…

She surprises me by opening her eyes and, staring right at me with a lustful gaze, reaches for the hem of her sweater, which is crazy soft and feels like some rich-chick shit, and pulls it up and over her head, revealing a simple white bra that I can see her nipples through.

Licking my lips, I pull the cups of her bra down as her arms wrap around my neck, and my jaw fucking drops at the sight of her perfectly pert little breasts.

All I want to do is lose myself in her, fuck her all night long until I fucking collapse from exhaustion. But I don’t have all night. I’m technically still on the clock, which means that while I’m due back at work shortly, I’m also technically getting paid to be here. Paid to fuck her, if I choose.

And I do choose. I want to fuck her until she forgets anyone else has ever touched her. Fuck, I want to fuck her untilIforget anyone else has ever touched her. Has ever touchedme.

I grasp her breasts in my hands, and I squeeze them, my lips dropping to her clavicle to kiss and nip at her skin while I do it. They’re smaller than I usually go for, but they fit her body proportions perfectly, really playing into that doll look she has going on. Her rosy nipples stand to attention as I pull and twist her soft mounds. Unable to resist, I lean down to give them a kiss and a little bite.

She moans in response, and then her fingers are tugging at my shirt. My dick gets even harder as I grab her hands and pin them above her head, against the kitchen cabinet, before dropping to my knees in front of her.

Roughly, I tug her jeans down her slender, shapely legs, leaving them tangled at her ankles so she’s trapped at my mercy. Then I lean in to run my tongue up her thigh, to the edge of her panties.

She tastes like fucking candy down here too. I pull her panties down to her knees, though I’m not particularly careful and I wouldn’t give a shit if they ripped.

My fingers trace the goosebumps running up her legs, and then my lips are on her pussy.

She moans loudly when my tongue dances over her sensitive clit, and I exhale a hot breath on her to confirm my dominance over her body.

“Mmm, you taste sweet, Sugar,” I growl, before licking her clit again, only this time I slide a finger into her pussy.

Her hips jolt in response to my intrusion, and her hands tighten around my hair. Fuck. I could eat her pussy for hours. I want to make her come so hard she’ll do anything I fucking ask her to. She’s already drenched past the point of no return, but I’m not fucking done with her yet.

“Oh god, please,” she moans. “Please, whatever you want. God, I need it. I need you to put your cock in me.”

I stand up abruptly and scoop her up to carry her to the living room, where I throw her down onto the velvet couch. Her hips bounce as she lands, and she moans in anticipation.

I sink down onto my knees between her legs and rip off her jeans and underwear, chucking it over my shoulder somewhere.

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