Page 78 of Dirty Play

“Do you want to come again?” he asks, his lips trailing along my jaw and down my neck.

“Yes,” I gasp, my body arching into his touch.

He looks down at me, his eyes darkening with desire.

“Yes…what?”

“Please,” I urge, my voice shaky with want.

He grins with hunger, and in an instant, he’s capturing my lips again, his hands exploring every inch of my body.

The kiss deepens, growing more frantic, more urgent. He pulls my bra down, exposing my breasts. He groans low, mouth closing over my nipple, tongue circling as his fingers tease and pinch the other. I gasp, pleasure shooting straight through me.

“What do you want, baby?” He looks up, his eyes smoldering.

“More.”

“More?” he taunts, and then he switches sides, his mouth hot and wicked against my skin. “What if I want to take my time?”

“Please,” I say, writhing beneath him.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he pulls back slightly, gazing down at me.

Then he slides his hands under my hips, positioning me perfectly before he grinds down against me, letting me feel every inch of him through his pants, and I gasp at the contact, my body crying out for more.

He moves harder against me as I soak the front of his pants, and the friction sends me spiraling. I can’t think, can’t breathe; I just feel.

“Tell me where you want this,” he urges, his voice thick with need.

“I want you inside of me,” I cry out, my words spilling out before I can stop them.

“Anything for my hellcat,” he breathes, then lifts me, my legs wrapping around his waist as he spins us so he’s the one against the table.

He grinds against me, his erection pressing at my core. The sensation sends shockwaves through my body, and I arch into him, craving more.

“Look who’s insatiable now.” He chuckles darkly, his eyes dancing with mischief.

And he’s right.

I can’t get enough. I clutch at his shoulders, pulling him closer as our bodies move together, the heat intensifying with every roll of his hips.

I feel his hand slide between us to pull the front of his jeans down, freeing his erection. I let out a gasp as the velvety feel of his hard cock presses against my spread lips.

“Look down,” he orders, and I obey, dropping my eyes between us, seeing my pussy lips wrapped around him.

“Oh my god,” I breathe out, closing my eyes at the sight. I want to feel him, skin to skin. I drag my eyes back up, meeting his. “I’m on birth control,” I manage to say as my heart races.

A slow, wolfish grin spreads across his perfect face. “You want my dick raw, hm?”

His words send another wave of heat through me.

“Yes.” I nod frantically, trying to roll my hips against him.

“As you wish.” His eyes darken, his fingers brushing against my clit, teasing me for a moment before he moves up on the table with me on top of him.

“Ride me.” His voice is low and commanding, making my heart race.

“What?” I can hardly believe the words leaving his mouth.

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