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I stroke it again.

“It’s you, Shelby.” I meet her eyes. “I just…lose myself around you.”

Does she know I’m not just talking physically? This woman, she makes me fall apart in every way.

“You said my name,” she says, her voice sounding more confident now.

“Yes.”Stroke.

“You were thinking of me.”

“Of course.”

“I want you to keep saying it.”

I’m confused for a moment, until she lifts her arms up, and, using a hair tie on her wrist, secures her hair in a ponytail on the top of her head.

Oh fuck. My cock jumps both from seeing that sexy fucking ponytail and understanding why she’s made it.

Shelby steps into the shower without removing her clothes. Stray droplets hit her white tank top, revealing the shadow of her nipples. I lean down and kiss her while I pinch both of them gently between my thumbs and forefingers.

She gasps against my lips.

She breaks the kiss, then drops to her knees, her hands on my hips.

“This is a beautiful cock, Mac,” she says. “I want you to say my name while I’m choking on it.”

I can’t even register those words before she wraps her lips around me, inhaling me hungrily into her soft, slick mouth.

I saw her change earlier, slipping into her confidence like she forgot she was wearing it. Seeing it again—hearing it—is such a fucking turn-on. Almost as good as the feel of her mouth on me.

She slides off me, slapping my cock across her flattened tongue.

“Tastes even better,” she says, flicking her tongue over the tip.

“Fuck, Shelby.” I grip her head, trying hard not to slide her back onto me, wanting her to go at her own speed.

But when she removes one of my hands and places it on her hair, I give up. I wrap her hair around my hand like I did at the beach, then I do what I promised. I pull her off my cock with her ponytail and then use my hair-sheathed fist against her head to guide her back onto me. I go deep enough that I feel myself hit the back of her throat.

“Fuck, Shelby. You take me so well.”

She makes a murmuring sound that I swear sounds like pride, but I meet her eyes just to check in. She pops off and says, “More, Mac.”

I groan, speeding up. Thank Christ I already came, or I wouldn’t last a second like this. “Yes, Shelby. Take it all.”

She does, too. She opens her throat, and I slide so deep my balls hit her chin.

I feel myself getting close, so even though she’s tugging at my ass, I pull her off me. “No,” I say. “I want to fuck you, Shelby. Please.”

Shelby wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and stands up. She rises up on her tiptoes and says, “Only if you keep holding my hair like that.”

I reach out of the shower and into a drawer where there’s a packet of condoms stuffed in my travel bag. I rip one off and get it on in under a second. When I turn back, Shelby’s leaning against the wall of the shower, her hands splayed. I tug her wet shorts aside, notching myself at her entrance. “We’re going slow next time,” I tell her.

She nods. “Next time. Right now I need you to fuck me hard and fast.”

“Yes, baby,” I say, biting down on her ear. I lift up her shirt so I can get a hold of those tits and enter her in one quick thrust.

Fuck.

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