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“You can say whatever you want, sweet thing,” he says. “Come on.” We make our way to my bed. And I pull down my skirt and panties. He stares at me for a couple of seconds as he rips down his jeans. “Fuck. There is no one hotter than you, Ella Wynter.”

“I don’t know if that’s true,” I say, “but thank you for the compliment. They’re very rare coming from you.”

“And you know I don’t lie,” he says as he grabs my hand and pulls me onto the bed.

I reach over and grab his cock and move my thumb and finger up and down it.

“Fuck,” he says, groaning. “Don’t stop.”

“What? Not even to ride you?” I say as I let go of his cock and move over. I position him between my legs and rub my clit back and forth on the tip of his cock.

“I could slam into you right now,” he says. “One full thrust.” His voice is barely a grunt.

“You would love that,” I say, moaning slightly as he reaches up and plays with my breasts. My phone rings then and I moan as I go to reach for it.

“No,” he says, shaking his head. “Not now.”

“What?” I say.

“I said not now.” He rolls me over onto my back. And before I know what he’s doing, he’s pulling a condom onto his cock and sliding deep and hard inside of me. “All you’re going to think about right now is me, Ella Wynter,” he says as he grabs my legs and pulls them over his shoulders. I can feel my back shaking as he thrusts deep and hard inside of me. My breasts are jiggling back and forth, but I don’t even care. “Oh yeah. You like it when I fuck you like this, don’t you?” he groans.

I can hear my phone still ringing, but I don’t even care. I can’t even think. I can barely remember my own name. He leans down and presses his lips against mine as he pulls my legs back and starts playing with my clit.

“Oh, fuck,” I scream as he slams into me harder and harder. And then I feel myself coming hard and fast.

“Come for me, Ella. Come for me,” he says. “Yeah. Just like that. Just like that.” He groans and then he pulls out of me and I watch as he pulls the rubber off and then spurts all over my stomach. “Fuck yeah,” he says as he stares down at his seed all over me. He leans down, kisses me and plays idly with my nipples. “So I guess you did have a good dinner date after all.”

“You are a pig, you know that?”

“No. I don’t think so,” he says, chuckling. “I think I am the man of your dreams.”

“You wish,” I say.

“Do I though?” he says. And we both start laughing.

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“Hey, I have an idea,” Colton says to me as we lie there in my bed. He’s playing with my belly button and I just stare at him.

“Yes? Are you going to tell me your idea?”

“No, I was hoping you would guess,” he says as he runs his fingers down from my belly button toward my pussy.

“Colton, I’m tired,” I say, laughing. “I am not ready to go again.”

“We should shower though,” he says as he smiles.

“Why?” I ask him.

“Because we’re dirty,” he says, rolling theR.

I just shake my head. “You’re really ridiculous.”

“I’m ridiculous? Hey,” he says, “Yo, Ella, Ella, Ella. Shall I get my umbrella, ella, ella? Do you prefer if I was a white rapper, rapper, rapper to go on a date?”

I hold my hand up and I can’t stop laughing. “Do not do that. That sounds absolutely ridiculous.”

“I thought you liked it,” he says, grinning. “You seemed to really like Zevo.”

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