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"Wait, wait, wait," she moans when I take off her bra and lick her right nipple. "It's too much."
"Fuck that." I laugh as I bite her.
"Oh…"
That's all I need to hear. I cradle the pebbled peak between my teeth, my tongue lashing against it.
"I just came. Let me breathe."
"I told you I was going to fuck you tonight," I say it against her breast. "We're just starting."
I move back and stand at the foot of her bed. I toe out of my shoes; rid myself of my socks and pants before I push my boxers down.
Her eyes are trained on my cock. She doesn't say anything. I don't need to hear words of appreciation from her. She's squirming, her thighs rubbing together in an effort to quell her need. That's all the affirmation I need that she likes what she sees.
"I don't have a condom."
That draws a smile to her lips. It should. I've never been without one, but tonight I saw no reason to tuck one into my pocket. I didn't think I'd see her and since she's the only woman I want, a condom wasn't a necessity.
She rolls on her side giving me a profile view of her plump ass. My hand circles my dick for a long, slow pull.
"I have some." She yanks open a drawer on her nightstand and fishes out a package of condoms.
I close my eyes against the visual of her doing the same with another man.
"I can put it on for you." She sits upright, ripping the package open easily.
I take it from her and slide it over my dick, without thought, just as I've done thousands of times before.
I crawl back on the bed and hover above her. I notch the head of my cock against her sex.
She's slick and ready, warm and inviting.
I push her thighs apart and sink in, not slowly but with a force so strong that it drives her small body up the twisted sheets.
She grabs my back, pushing herself against me, wanting the friction so she can get herself off again.
I let her use me, twisting and grinding her cunt over my cock, her head falling from side-to-side as I pump into her with steady, slow-as-hell strokes meant to drive her mad.
She whimpers and then a fuck , a damn , and goddammit Crew , falls from her swollen pink lips as she pants breathlessly.
I keep the same pace even though every cell in my body wants to rip her in two with drives from my cock.
"Harder," she whispers as she closes her eyes. "Christ, please, harder."
I give her exactly what she wants. I fuck her hard, recklessly, roughly until tears wet the corners of her eyes and she comes with a heady cry and a slice of her fingernails down my back.
Then I fist the flesh of her hip, hold her down and fuck my way to the most intense orgasm I've ever had as she stares into my eyes.
Chapter 34
Crew
"Crew?"
Her voice surprises me enough that I flinch when I hear it. I turn toward where she's standing in the hallway outside her bedroom.