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And, once again, I was ready.

More than ready.

“Here,” I breathed. “Let me do that.”

With one hand I reached for the condom, and with the other I fumbled to unbutton my shorts. After a few frustrating seconds of my own, I had my shorts on the work bench, and his cock protected by a thin layer of rubber.

“What a clusterfuck,” he grumbled.

Agreed.

“Where do you, uhhm,” I stammered, looking around for a place to let him fuck me.

The bench was littered in tools and motorcycle parts and the floor was covered in dirt and grease, leaving the steel drum as my only visible alternative for sex.I didn’t wait for him to respond. I wrapped my arms around the drum and pressed my chest onto the lid.

“Stand up,” he growled.

Oooh. Standing up sex.

Fuck yeah.

I stood up and turned to face him.

“Ditch the shirt and the bra,” he demanded.

I glanced at his jeans, which were draped around his thighs. My eyes dropped to his feet. Scuffed and covered in stains, the lace-up black boots he was wearing were kind of sexy when he was fully dressed, but now that we were getting ready to fuck, they were a distraction.

I wagged my finger toward his knees. “Ditch the boots and jeans.”

The glare he returned let me know he wasn’t interested in considering what I wanted. He pressed his hand into the middle of my back and pushed me toward the work bench. As my hips came in contact with the cold steel, he shoved a little harder, forcing me to bend over. His hand slid from between my shoulder blades to the back of my head.

You like it rough, huh?

Yeah, me too.

He pressed my face down firmly on the top of the workbench. I felt the tip of his dick against my pussy, and inhaled sharply in anticipation. Nothing, however, could have prepared me for his girth. I wasn’t ready.

At all.

He shoved me completely full of cock in one hard thrust.

I arched my back and gasped out in response.

His beard scraped along my neck. The warm against my cheek that followed caused goosebumps to rise along my legs. I fought to raise my head, but he was much too strong.

“I’m going to fuck you senseless,” he breathed into my ear.

All concerns regarding whether or not fucking Nick Navarro was a good decision immediately vanished.

It was a great decision.

He thrust his hips back and forth aggressively, grunting in my ear with each stroke. “I can’t…figure out…if it’s my…big cock…or your…tight little pussy. But fuckin’ you…is like fuckin’…a virgin.”

I thought I’d been fucked by big-dicked men in the past. I was wrong. They may have been well-endowed by my standard at the time, but Nick Navarro was redefining everything.

Everything.

“I think…it’s…both,” I muttered.

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