Page 170 of Sweet Temptation

And fuck… I was already on the edge as she squirmed against my hold.

Summer liked it when I held her down. She was strong and strong-willed, but no match for me, obviously, and she loved feeling my strength. That was clear in every move she made when I fucked her.

I fucking loved that about her.

I’d never been all that turned on by women who wanted me to touch them like they were delicate flowers. That worked for maybe a screw or two, but it got old, fast.

I was what I was. I was a big man, I’d been blessed with a big dick, and I liked to fuck a woman hard. If I wanted her, I wanted to be able to show her how much, and have that lust returned.

Summer gave it back to me with an endless hunger.

She groaned my name against my neck and my balls ached. I already wanted to come so hard… I wanted to blow inside her, make her mine.

I wanted to fuck her right on the stage in the club, where every asshole out there could see who DJ Summer belonged to.

Make her come, screaming my name over the sound system.

Now that would be music to my ears.

“Fuck,” I growled. “I want to come inside you.”

Summer looked in my eyes, panting. Then she tugged at my hold on her wrists. “Let me go,” she whispered.

I released her, and she pulled away, shifting her hips so I pulled out.

Then she dropped to her knees in front of me, grabbing my cock. I groaned, throbbing in her hands. She glanced up as she stroked me, tight, meeting my eyes. “So, come,” she said. Then she took my cock in her mouth.

My eyes rolled back and I collapsed forward, leaning on my arm on the wall. I tried to watch as she blew me, but my eyes kept rolling closed. It felt like there were three chicks down there with their fingers and tongues all over me.

I lasted about ten seconds before I exploded. I gripped her hair and shoved into her deeper, letting go down her throat.

I groaned as my whole body shuddered with the release, and she moaned her approval.

When she was done sucking me dry, she licked her way up my body as I leaned on my arm against the wall, just trying to stay on my feet as my body went limp.

As she kissed my neck, I grabbed her face and pulled her to me. “You’re really something else, you know that?” I muttered, still panting.

She smiled at me sweetly and said, “I know.”

I chuckled.

That smile on her face and the spark of challenge in her pale-blue eyes said, Are you worthy of me?

And beneath that challenge, their was a vulnerability that she hid well. If you looked at her as often as I did, though… it was there.

She was scared, maybe… Of what, I didn’t know. I didn’t know how much of it had to do with the attempted break-in, or how much of it might be something else.

But no matter what it was, I wanted to make her feel safe. It was a driving need in me.

I wanted her to know I wouldn’t let go unless she wanted me to.

I reached to pull up my underwear and semi-zip my pants so I wouldn’t trip as I grabbed her, walking her over to the counter where her cosmetics were laid out. I swept them aside and dropped her on the counter, and I wasn’t gentle about it. I knew Summer could take it.

Her mouth dropped open, turned-on. She liked it when I manhandled her.

She spread her thighs for me as I got down on my knees, leaning back against the mirrored wall as I buried my face in her pussy.

I ate her out fast and hungry. And she rocked her hips into me like she wanted more, much more of what I was giving her…

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