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“When we’re in here, I’m going to be on top,” he says. The words barely register before he pushes me down on my back. Both of my hands are above my head, held together by just one of his.

While he has me immobilized, he goes crazy on my body. He kisses and sucks the side of my neck with such force, I know he will leave marks. I’m too far gone to care. I lose myself at the feel of his mouth. He glides his lips and the tip of his tongue down the side of my neck and across my breasts, setting my skin on fire along the way.

He latches onto a nipple, making all breath leave my body. I wrap my legs around him and grind on his dick, coating him with my desire.

He twists from between my thighs and spreads one leg apart with his free hand.

“Don’t move,” he commands, his voice strained.

His large hand finds its way between my folds, spreading me apart right before he spears me with two fingers. He sinks them all the way in as he returns to my mouth, kissing me so deeply that I have no room in my mind for anyone or anything else.

I’m lost in the passion that I can’t even protest when he removes his fingers. He kisses all the way down my body until he gets between my legs. He grabs a breast, squeezing it tight as he covers my pussy with his mouth.

He sucks and bites, taking me to the brink, then he stops abruptly. With too much speed for someone his size, he reaches into his nightstand to retrieve a condom. He’s sheathed and positioned at my entrance within seconds, pushing all the way inside of me, claiming me with one thrust.

He doesn’t go easy on me. He doesn’t give me time to adjust to his girth. He doesn’t start off slow and lead his way to the deep thrusts. No, he doesn’t. He drives inside of me as deeply as possible with each thrust, pushing me into the mattress. He bites and sucks on my nipples so hard, I know my neck won’t be the only evidence of this unexpected night.

He claims me over and over again until I crash, calling out his name. Our bodies are slick and coated with sweat, but he keeps going. Deeper each time until he stalls on top of me. He leaves my breasts and orders me to look at him. With our eyes locked, he thrusts as deeply as possible one last time.

A string of curses leaves his mouth as he spasms on top of me, causing me to have another orgasm. He stays on top, breathing hard, coating my body with his sweat. He kisses me again, this time a slow, sensual kiss as I taste myself on his tongue.

He finally rolls off my body, takes off the condom, and tosses it on the floor. He pulls me to him, wraps me in his arms and kisses the top of my breast.

We lie there, neither of us saying a word. The storm starts again, bringing thunder and rain more savage than before. He holds me tighter, soothing me with his lips on my skin.

Soon, he sets my body ablaze again. He must sense it, because his kisses turn from soft to rough. Claiming me. We lose ourselves in each other again and again. Neither one of us saying a word, but both of us knowing exactly what the other one needs.

CHAPTER 13

JASON

I wake up with the sound of light rain hitting my window, a warm body wrapped around me, and a soft breast smashed against my bare chest. I was hard when I woke up but feeling her naked body against mine has turned me to stone.

She moans softly and snuggles even closer. I harden even more as I glide my fingertips across her breasts. She rewards the touch with goose bumps spreading across her body. I kiss the tops of her breasts gently and then suck on a nipple when my alarm goes off.

“It’s Sunday,” she groans into my chest. “Don’t stop.”

“That’s the last thing I want to do, but I have to get to work.”

Instead of pulling away, she gets closer and throws a leg across my thighs.

“I hate work. Work sucks,” she says, her voice thick with sleep. Instead of getting up, she stays with her eyes closed. Unable to stop myself, I glide my fingertips along her spine. She moans softly and moves even closer, covering us both with the discarded blanket. Once we’re covered and comfortable, she grabs my hard cock with her hand.

I look at the clock again and curse when I realize I’ll barely make it to work on time if I take the train, and I’ll definitely be late if I end up driving her home and driving myself to work.

“No time, angel. I always want to take my time with you. Raincheck.”

I kiss her forehead one more time and try to extricate myself from her, but she holds on, pressing her leg on my thighs to keep me in bed.

“You can stay here and wait for me. I know you know how to make yourself at home.” I finally pull myself out of her arms and walk my naked ass to the bathroom. As I shower, all I can imagine are her hands on my body and the softness of her breasts in my hands.

I’m still hard but can’t bring myself to rub one out with her just a few feet away. I turn the water to cold, and eventually, I shrivel up. I expect to find her sound asleep when I come back out, but just like the day we met, she’s a complete surprise.

Her hair is in some sort of bun being held together by a pen, and she’s wearing the same clothes she had on yesterday, only a lot more wrinkled. She’s leaning down, looking under the bed, her plump ass sticking up in the air, waking up my dick again.

“I thought you were going to sleep in?” I say. My voice surprises her because she jumps up, holding a shoe in her hand. She looks at me as she licks her dry lips. The way her teeth sink into her bottom lip tells me exactly what she’s thinking as she looks over my body. Water glistens on my chest as I hold the towel wrapped around my waist.

“Going to head home.” Her words come out rushed, and she swallows repeatedly. She distracts herself by sitting down on the bed to put on her shoes.

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