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Rough, dirty, raw, wild,consensualsex is my favorite thing.

I learned at a young age that I have a high sex drive and lots of fun fantasies. I started watching porn before Frannie did, and my mother didn’t know what to do with me.

I lost my virginity at sixteen and was so underwhelmed, I asked my mom if I could have a vibrator.

Shereallydidn’t know what to do with me.

But she never shamed me. She got me one. She got me romance books that showed safe, consensual sex, and encouraged me not to watch porn because too many people on porn sites are forced into it or taken advantage of.

Now I know how to source it from people who actively choose to make it themselves.

I unapologetically love sex and all sexual things.

Which is why I’m on my knees, mascara tears running down my cheeks as I choke on Deck’s cock and beg for more.

I’ve been imagining this since we got off the Ferris wheel and I dragged him the three blocks back to my apartment.

It’s been too long since I’ve had a good hookup. Not one quickie and it’s done. But a night of passionate sex.

I’m actually a little worried this is going to ruin me. If him touching me on the Ferris wheel was that good, I might be a little devastated in the morning when I have to face the reality that I can’t have it again.

But for tonight, I’m going to enjoy every second.

“You like choking on my cock, baby?”

I try to nod, but he grabs my hair tighter, thrusting faster.

“Fuck, you have no idea what you do to me.”

His body shakes, and I know he’s close. Letting my eyes slip closed, I steady my breathing.

“You gonna swallow my cum like a good girl?”

I whine, again trying to nod in response.

He grunts and pulls most of the way out, then with one last hard thrust, he spills inside me.

He keeps hold of my hair as he pulls out, staring down at me. The pad of his thumb swipes under my eyes, wiping the smudged mascara away. Then he hauls me to my feet.

“Show me the bedroom.”

Right. Because we ditched our clothes and I blew him in the middle of the living room.

I tilt my head and give him my sweetest smile. “You think you’ll be able to get it up again this quickly?”

He leans in and slaps my ass. “If you give me what I need, I’ll be ready again in no time.”

A shiver runs through me, and I take off at a sprint. The growl that slips out of him as he chases after me sends my insides fluttering.

I come to a stop just inside my bedroom, and Deck whistles as he looks around. “This is big.”

“Perks of living alone.” But my voice gives away how I really feel about that. For a second, his gaze shifts and the intensity in his eyes falters. That’s the last thing I want. Tonight isn’t about feelings. Not emotional ones. It’s all about the physical. One night is all I get, and I’m going to make the most of it.

“So, what is this magic thing I can do that’s going to get you hard again?”

Heat sparks in his eyes again, and he leans in and brushes his lips over mine. “Ride my face.”

My eyes fly wide, and he laughs.