Page 5 of Need You To Choose Me

With this man.

Those silver eyes darken like the sky just before the storm. The time seems to be ticking down slowly as he weighs my words, and for a second, I think he’ll reject me.

I’m about to tell him this was a mistake, but he’s faster.

Before I can blink, he flips me over. I brace my hands against the door as his lips trace the column of my neck, and that raspy voice whispers in my ear, “Whatever you want, Blondie.”

His body envelopes mine, the warmth of his skin seeping into me as his hard cock presses against the small of my back.

Holy shit, he’s big.

Way bigger than I thought.

And so damn hard.

My thighs clench in anticipation as his hands slide down my sides and onto my stomach, pulling me closer to him. My dress rides up my legs, his rock-hard length nestles between my ass cheeks, and I can feel him groan.

“Fuck, that dress has been driving me crazy all night long.” His palms slide lower. “Those fucking legs and shoes. I could see them wrapped around my waist, your heels digging into my ass as I pounded into you until I could hear you scream my name. I guess hearing you scream will have to be enough.” His hand moves to the inside of my thigh, slipping upward until he reaches my center. “Shit, you’re so wet for me already, Blondie.” My eyes fall shut, and I roll my hips against his hand, needing more friction, needing to satiate this ache inside my pussy. “So fucking needy too. When was the last time your ex made you come?”

Too long.I shake my head.It’s been way too long since a man has given me pleasure.

“I don’t want to talk about my ex,” I breathe as I loop one hand back, my fingers playing with the soft curls at the back of his neck.

“Then what do you want?”

I look over my shoulder, and even in the darkness of the room, I can feel his intense stare on me. My teeth scrape over my lower lip. “I want your dick inside me. I want to feel you so deep that I’ll forget everything else.”

Erase everybody else.

He smirks, his fingers tracing my chin. “Don’t worry, love. After I’m done with you, you won’t remember any douchebag from your past. But first…”

In one swift movement, he turns me so I’m facing him, and grabs the hem of my dress, pulling it over my head and tossing it aside. He drinks me in, his eyes scanning every inch of my exposed skin before he nudges me down on my knees. “First, you’ve gotta earn it.”

My tongue darts out as it slides over my lower lip. He holds my gaze silently, the fire blazing in those silvery eyes matching the one burning inside of me. Without breaking our contact, I slowly lift my hands, unbuttoning his jeans, and pulling his hard length out.

My mouth waters at the sight of him, my panties growing damp as I wrap my fingers around his dick, slowly working his length with my hand.

“Blondie…” he growls softly. His fingers gather my long hair, and he wraps it around his wrist, tugging my head back ever so slightly. I can feel the slight sting on my scalp as he tilts my head back. “Open that pretty mouth and suck my cock like the good girl I know you are.”

Shit.

Nobody ever talked to me like that, but a part of me liked it. It liked it a lot.

My lips part, and I suck the tip of his dick. He softly hisses as I work his length, taking more of him into my mouth with each bob of my head, until I’m so full I can hardly breathe. He’s barely halfway inside me when my eyes start to water. There is no way I could ever take all of him, but I’m sure going to try.

“Fucking hell, Blondie,” he groans.

My tongue swipes over the underside of him as I pull back. I flick my tongue over his tip, tasting the saltiness of his precum on my tongue as my hand works at his base. His cock twitches in my palm as I slide down, taking him even deeper into my mouth, the hand on my nape guiding my every movement.

“Such a good girl,” he rasps. His hooded eyes hold mine hostage as he keeps me in place, just where the pleasure and pain meet for a few seconds longer.

I press my legs together, but it doesn’t help alleviate the ache building inside of me.

“Shit.I’m not coming just yet.” He tugs my head back, his dick popping out of my mouth before his hands slide under my arms, and he hoists me up into his arms and carries me to bed.

He lays me down, my chest rising and falling as I watch him take his clothes off quickly until he’s gloriously naked in front of me.

The faint light coming from the window illuminates his toned body: each muscle defined to perfection, six-pack abs, that delicious V that’s leading to his hard cock… It’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen before. He’s glorious, honed like a statue of a Greek god, only he’s not. He’s real and warm, and he’s mine.

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