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She reached inside for the prize. Her fingers wrapped around his thick, swollen cock and she drew him out.

“Oh, God, you are truly enormous.”

She could barely get her fingers around his thick, purple-tinged cock. It was hot and as hard as marble, with thick veins pulsing on the sides. It was so big that it was hard to believe it would fit inside her, but her core ached at the familiar sight of it, and the knowledge that he could drive into her and fling her to ecstasy.

She dragged her finger over the tip, loving that his whole body quivered at her action. A bead of moisture oozed from his small hole. She smiled and leaned forward, then lapped it up with the tip of her tongue. He groaned.

She knew he was close.

“Matt, I love to suck your cock, but I really want you to come inside me.” She nibbled the edge of the corona with her lips, then dragged the tip of her tongue along it. “Do you think you can hold it?”

He nodded, with glazed eyes, then uttered a barely audible grunt as she widened her mouth around his cockhead, slowly taking it inside. She swept her tongue over the top, then closed her mouth and glided down the shaft. Just a little. Her hand still grasping the base of his cock glided downward, finding his balls. She stroked them, then cradled them in her palm.

“Oh, Kate.”

His hard flesh tugged from her mouth and suddenly she was on her back on the couch, Matt above her. Hot flesh pressed against her slick opening, then Matt drove forward, his rock-solid cock filling her so deep she thought she’d die from sheer pleasure.

He pinned her arms over her head, then drew back and thrust deep again. His cock pulsed within her, sending shivers quivering through her.

She whimpered at the intensity of it.

He drew back very slowly, the ridge of his cockhead dragging along her inner walls, sending sparks fluttering through her.

“Oh, God. Oh, yes.”

His lips found the pulse point at the base of her neck and the whisper-light touch combined with the iron grip on her wrists set her heart aquiver.

“Tell me how much you like me inside you.”

“I love you inside me, Sir.”

“You love it?” He grinned, stopping only halfway in. “Tell me more. I want to hear you talk dirty.”

“I…” She sucked in air as he glided a little deeper, then stopped. “Please, Sir, I love it when your big cock erupts inside me, filling me with your hot come.”

He groaned and drove so deep she thought she’d die from the exquisite pleasure. Then he drew back and thrust again. Her insides quivered as she teetered on the edge of sanity. He drove in again and she gasped, pleasure trilling through her cells, dancing along her nerve endings.

“Oh, fuck.” A guttural moan tore from his throat.

Then she felt it. Hot liquid pumping into her. She groaned, then pleasure erupted ins

ide her, pummeling her with euphoria. He tightened his hold on her as she flung her head back and wailed her release.

His head jerked around. “Damn, what was that?”

But his words barely registered as she rode the wave of pleasure. He still pumped into her and she moaned as bliss crowned, then settled to a low, pulsing delight.

Then she heard it. A knocking sound.

Matt thrust a couple more times as her orgasm faded, then gently moved away from her.

“Kate, that’ll be the driver at the door.”

“What?” An adrenaline rush drove away the last traces of euphoria and she sat up. She could see the shadowy shape of the driver on the other side of the stained-glass door.

Damn, she’d assumed he’d call first.

“Don’t worry about it,” Matt said as he grabbed a phone from the stand on the end table. He dialed and held the phone to his ear. “Hi. I’m just finishing packing. We’ll be out in a few minutes.”