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I want to lie on top of her, kiss her mouth as I fuck her, beg her forgiveness. I want to take her to bed, to make love to her with her legs wrapped around me.

“Good lord.” She shifts her shoulders, making her breasts jiggle.

I can’t stop staring at her nipples.

“Man, I should have gone with Gran to yoga.”

I stare down at her, alarmed. She doesn’t seem scared or upset.

“What is wrong with you? Why are you acting like you like it?”

“I did like it. Wasn’t that the point? Now look, you had yourFifty Shades of Greymoment. Now I need something from you.”

“This is not a negotiation.”

“Look.” She’s impatient. “You’re not actually going to keep me here. We both know that. I have to go deal with my mom and that couples shower that for some reason neither of us, with our college degrees, are able to get out of. And after you did this with that…” She nods to my crotch.

I hastily zip my pants.

“Obviously, I’m not taking the money. I mean, I see why girls throw away their entire future for a guy that waswowee. You’re like the perfect boyfriend.”

“I’m not your boyfriend. I’m your kidnapper.”

“And you’re so good at it,” she purrs.

I lean down and suck on her tits so I don’t kiss her mouth. The nipples are red from rubbing the carpet, and she sucks in a breath as I slide my tongue over them.

Her legs come up, giving me more access to her clit and her pussy, soaked with her juices and my cum.

She’s completely lost in my tongue and my hands.

I fumble the handcuffs, unchaining her.

Her hands come to tangle in my hair. Her hips rock softly against my hand.

“I want you in my pussy,” she murmurs.

She’s come so many times I can just keep her on the edge of delirious pleasure.

I shuck off my pants and pull her up to sit backward on my lap on the couch so I’m not tempted by her mouth. I roll on a condom so I can lazily fuck her pussy, kissing the back of her neck.

She’s not my girlfriend.

“That feels nice.”

I jerk up into her hard, making her squeal.

“Nice?”

“You said it first,” she gasps as I bruise her hips.

“Why did you come here?”

“I need your cock.”

“Fuck, Dani.” I give her my cock again. “I turned you into a slut.”

“Yeah,” she gasps. “I mean, yeah, I’m surprisingly on board the sex train,” she gasps as I sink her down hard on me.