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I pulled back and stared at Katey with her sharp cheekbones and full lips, giving her a sultry look with that short blonde haircut. “What the fuck?”

“Don’t know,” she panted and licked her lips. “Don’t care either.”

I kissed her again while my hands roamed all over her petite curves, cupping her ass and then moving up her slender waist to her full tits. I spun her around, kissing her neck and nibbling her ear. My fingers made fast fuckin’ work of her button and zipper, so I could slide my hands into her panties where she was wet and swollen. Just for me. “Fuck,” I moaned against the column of her neck. “Such a wet little cunt.”

Her hips bucked in response to my words. She gasped and moaned as I played with her clit and teased her opening. “Fuck.”

Pressing on her back until she was bent over the bed, I yanked down her pants and the cotton panties she wore, and I was rewarded with the sight of plump pink pussy lips, glistening with arousal. “Such a pretty fuckin’ sight,” I growled and ran my fingers through her wet lips.

Her back arched, silently begging for more of my touch.

“Is that what you want?” My fingers teased her pussy, rubbing circles around her opening until she groaned her frustration. “No? I know what you want.” I slid two fingersinto where she was hot and wet, and so fucking tight my cock practically groaned in my pants.

“Don’t. Stop.” Her head fell forward and her back arched until I had a perfect view of all of her.

Frantic and half-gone with need, I fucked her with my fingers while my other hand worked to free my cock.

“Fuck me,” she moaned. “I want to feel you inside me.”

I could barely wait, the moment her orgasm started, I pulled my fingers free and slammed my cock deep.

“Oh!” She froze for a moment, giving her body time to adjust to my size but her pussy squeezed me like a jealous lover and covered me in her arousal. “Fuck,” she panted and pushed back, fucking my cock hard and deep. “Oh yes!”

I shouldn’t have been as turned on as I was by that move, but she wasn’t performing for me, she was chasing her own pleasure and that was hot as fuck. I pounded into her with my jaw clenched. She was deliciously wet and so fuckin’ tight I could hardly breathe, and as I fucked her harder and faster, my balls pulled up tight.

“Sniper,” she groaned a warning.

“I feel you,” I grunted. “You’re so fucking tight, squeezing my cock so hard. Come for me, Katey. Come all over my cock.”

“Dirty,” she purred but her pussy squeezed me tighter until I burst. I slipped one hand between her legs and found her swollen clit. “Yes,” she moaned and threw her head back, riding my cock and my finger.

“Come,” I commanded and seconds later she flew part.

Her body vibrated as the orgasm ripped through her, trembling with need as I continued to pound into her. She moaned, a deep growly song that hit me in the nuts. “Oh. My. Fuck.” She kept up with me stroke for stroke until her second orgasm hit, and her legs gave out.

I held onto her and fucked her like a rag doll until she came again, and then I collapsed on top of her. I wasn’t ready to leave the warmth of her pussy. She was still wet and pulsing as the aftershocks worked their way through her body. My hips pumped in shallow strokes until every last drop of cum was inside of her.

“Oh god I needed that.” The words came out muffled because she was face down on the bed.

I needed it too, goddammit. It shouldn’t have happened, but it did, and I didn’t regret it. And I knew it wouldn’t be the last time.

That thought got me to my feet, slowly pulling my half-hard cock from her body. I raised one hand and let it fall to her ass cheek in a loud smack. “This conversation isn’t over.”

She flopped onto her back and glared at me. “Yeah, it is.” Her defiance had my cock twitching back to life.

“We’ll see.” I held her gaze to let her know that whatever happened between us, I wouldn’t let her get away with half-truths. And when her gaze slid down my body to my cock, and she licked her lips, I knew I’d get my answers.

Eventually.

Chapter Seventeen

Katey

“No…no, stop! Please stop!”The familiar nightmare jolted me awake and I opened my eyes immediately, searching the surroundings to ground myself. Only I couldn’t move because something or rather someonewas holding me down.

Holding me down.

Shit, holding me down! I struggled against the bigger, harder body, squirming and grunting until the arm loosened. “What the fuck,” the male voice groaned. A second later I recognized the voice as belonging to Sniper.

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