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Then, she wraps her legs around me, rubbing her pelvis against me, for real.

This is all sorts of fucked up.I reach for her core and she’s wet.

“What the hell are we doing here?” It’s damn hard to keep my voice low enough so no one can hear.

“I have no idea. You feel so good. Uncuff me.” She pulls on her wrists and I realize we’ve been quiet too long.

I chuckle and say at a higher volume. “You like this, don’t you?”

She moans. “Don’t stop.”

I unlatch the handcuffs and her arms surround me as I kiss her gently. I figure if anyone is out there, they’ll be in awe of my sexual prowess and how I turned her around. Hopefully, they won’t be suspicious because I can’t play act anymore. This shit just got real.

I want this woman in the worst way.

When I lay on my side next to her, her hands reach under my shirt and untuck it. Her palms run up my back and down my front to my lower belly while we kiss.

I find the zipper at her neck and lower it. After, I pull the cotton dress down to her waist.

Her skin is warm, soft as silk, and drives me mad with want. I try to break away the kiss, to ask her if we’re good but every time I try to speak, her lips lock onto mine. Her hands reach up to the back of my head and hold me tight to her mouth.

My tongue tangles with hers as my need hardens and presses where she writhes against me. When I squeeze one of her breasts, she moans and arches, inviting me to do more.

I drag my lips down her chin, kiss her neck, and her collar bone. I pull her bra straps down and unlatch the hooks at her back. When I pull the lace away, I breathe hard, and can’t help but stare.

Her nipples are pointed and hard, pink areolas in the center. With my thumb I rub over the tips, unable to believe how aroused she is. My mouth is drawn to her nubs by a magic older than time and when I suckle, she screams. This time, however, the sound is filled with want and the noise goes straight to my cock, cramming against my jockeys, ready to uncurl.

The other breast is just as sweet, just as fine and I take my time while she squirms under me.

I’m about to slide down her body for more but her hands are busy unbuttoning my shirt and tugging it off, along with my jacket. Quickly, I toss my holster to the floor, followed by my shirt, and hug her to me.

The softness of her skin takes my breath away. Her firm breasts press into mine, nipples hard and pointing as she rubs them all over my ink.

Oh fuck. I loosen my belt, unzip my slacks, and free my painful erection while she stares with this big oh shaped mouth that would fit perfectly around me. As if reading my mind, she kisses down my torso until she reaches me. When she licks the head of my cock, I moan, swell, and fall onto my back.

Pulling her mouth away, I kick off my shoes and pull down my slacks, totally, fucking naked. Any more of what she’s doing and it will be over too soon.

I slip her dress off, noticing how her shoes are already gone, Then I kiss down her body to these black lace undies. Quickly, I pull them down her legs and scramble to the end of the bed. On my knees, I open her wide and for a moment, stare, mesmerized. Slick liquid coats her swollen lips and they actually grow as I watch. I’ll be damned. The nub in the center pulses.

I never had a woman want me so much and I almost lose it. My mouth goes to her core and my tongue plays with the hard spot between the two lips.

She wriggles and moans, her muscles tighten, and she’s so damn close I could go with her just enjoying how she enjoys me. When I put one finger into her, she’s tighter than I imagined. A second makes her scream in ecstasy. I curl my knuckle, suck her clit, and she flies apart in my mouth in these little earthquakes. Well, hell, I’m just about to come, right behind her. I crawl up her body, place my cock to her entrance, and press deep to the bone.

Her body, still quaking from the orgasm, goes into overdrive. Her legs wrap around my waist as I pump and the fucking bed bangs against the wall, this time for real.

My only goal is to find my need, to join her while she screams out my name, to…

“Fuck Blakely! I’m… Oh God!” I pump so deep, I hope I don’t hurt her.

She screams and bucks, a second orgasm milking me as I find my high, sweating, and grunting. My back coils, my tailbone goes hard, and juices flow feeling so damn good, I may never come down.