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“Okay.” I smiled. “I’m into you, too.”

“Well, that was a given.”

I smacked his arm, making him laugh, and then we were kissing again—this time more frantically. He pressed me against the front door, hands slipping under my shirt to caress my stomach, ribs, pecs.

He found my nipples, pinching and rolling them. If was he noticing how different I was from a woman, it sure wasn’t slowing him down. I finally relaxed and gave in to the desire rushing through me.

I fumbled for his jeans button, undoing it and reaching inside his pants. He groaned against my mouth as I closed my fingers around his shaft.

“Fuck, yes,” he whispered as I stroked his cock.

He followed my lead, opening my shorts and shovingthem over my hips. He palmed my ass, squeezing. “This ass torments me.”

I laughed. “What? Seriously.”

“So hot, and I kept telling myself I shouldn’t be looking.”

I paused, catching my breath. “And now what do you tell yourself?”

“That it’s going to be mine,” he growled, making me shudder.

“Presumptuous,” I teased. “Maybe your ass will be mine.”

He surprised the hell out of me by giving me ass one final squeeze and saying, “I’m open to it.”

I gaped at him, startled. Then he wrapped his fingers around my cock, his palm a little rough against soft skin, and I closed my eyes and dropped my head back with a groan.

Damon kissed my neck, nipping and sucking at the join to my shoulder, as he stroked my cock.

“You’re so sexy,” he murmured, working my cock so hard the friction was almost painful.

“Give me your hand,” I ordered.

He paused, and I grabbed his wrist, bringing his hand up to my mouth. I let saliva pool in my mouth, then licked his palm, getting it wet. I licked each of his fingers, slipping two into my mouth and sucking them for good measure.

He shuddered as he watched. “Fuck. When do I get that mind-blowing BJ again?”

I smirked as I pulled his fingers from my mouth and guided his hand to my cock. “As soon as you earn it.”

“Another test, huh?” He winked. “Pretty sure I can ace it.”

I wrapped his now wet hand around my dick. He slammed his mouth to mine once again, kissing me with so much tongue I didn’t know where he ended and I began.

My body tightened, the pressure inside building as hestroked my dick, sucked my tongue, and pressed all those hard sexy muscles against me.

I cried out, my orgasm catching me suddenly, and spurted in his hand.

“There it is,” he said. “Fuck yeah. Come long and hard for me, Mav.”

He kept stroking until I pushed his hand away, too sensitive for anything more.

“Wow,” he said. “That was hot.”

“It’s not over yet.” I dropped to my knees, sliding a hand down his chest to his stomach, then his exposed cock.

“Oh, fuck. I want to come just looking at you down there.”

I raised an eyebrow. “This won’t take long, then.”