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I’m more than ready to find out more about thoseperkshe’s promised me.

Seven

Allison

I’m facing the king-sizedbed, trembling from head to toe as Mitch slowly unzips my red dress. When it falls to the floor, he unhooks my bra, sliding it from my shoulders.

When it takes its place on the floor next to the dress, he cups my breasts in his palms and kisses my neck. “How do you want this, sweetheart?”

I lick my lips nervously. “The perks?”

He chuckles, and the sound vibrates down my body, settling low in my belly and making my inner walls spasm. “Mmm hmm. You getallthe perks, in whichever order you’d like. I hope you’re ready for a very long night.”

A shiver of pleasure and anticipation travels down my spine. “I’m not sure where to start,” I admit.

He lets one hand trail from my breast down to the elastic of my underwear. Then his fingers dip inside, finding the sensitive nub within my already-slick folds.

“Mmm.” He murmurs, stroking me. “You’re already nice and wet.”

A small moan escapes my mouth. “How do you want me?”

“Every. Fucking. Way.” His voice is husky. “But first thing’s first, I need to bite into your luscious ass.”

He gently pushes me facedown onto the bed, making quick work of stripping my panties from my body. Instinctively, I kneel on the bed on my elbows, raising my ass high into the air for his viewing pleasure.

“Oh, God,” he groans. He gently smacks my ass before taking a literal bite, just as he’d said he would. It’s gentle enough that it doesn’t hurt but forceful enough to feel the sting.

And it drives me wild. No one has ever bitten me before—or spanked me for that matter. I’ve only had a few partners, and they were all missionary style, all the time.

This is different… exciting. And my God, I want it.

“Fuck me from behind,” I command, surprised by my own brazenness—and a little impressed by it too.

“I knew you were on Santa’s naughty list.” I hear the tear of a condom wrapper and a moment later, he’s pressed at my entrance, pushing in slowly.

I know he’s being gentle for my benefit, but I’m so wet with yearning that it’stooslow.Toogentle. I need him inside me,right now.

“No,” I complain. “Fuck me hard.”

He chuckles but does as I ask, thrusting inside me. And ithurts… but it’s a good kind of hurt. Ifeelhim inside me.

And I know I’ll still feel him inside me tomorrow.

He plows into me, again and again and again. Until I almost can’t take the pain. Then he grips my hips, rolling us so that he’s on top. He kisses me deeply, and the kiss is even more passionate than the one in the alley—a feat I would have deemed impossible.

With his tongue in my mouth and his cock in my pussy, it feels like we’re truly connected on a cosmic level. I melt into him, becoming part of him, knowing that I’ll never be the same after this.

“I need to taste you before I come,” he growls. He pulls out, moving his face down to my breasts, licking one nipple and then the other. He slowly trails his tongue down my body.

Gripping my ass cheeks in his hands, he lifts me into his face, fucking me with his tongue. He pauses to lap up my juices and then nibbles on my clit.

He repeats the motion over and over, nibble then lick, nibble then lick, while I buck uncontrollably against his face, taking me higher and higher until the pressure is too much.

It's too fucking much. I can’t take it. I’m going to spontaneously combust any moment.

And then I shatter, crying out in ecstasy as he swirls his tongue around my clit one last time.

Before I’ve stopped shaking, he throws my legs over his shoulders and pummels into me, even deeper and harder than before, crying out with his own pleasure. We hold each other as we come down from our climaxes.