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Matias’s palms hovered over her ass, squeezing it hard, and she hooked one ankle over his leg. Immediately, he lifted her, his hips bucking into hers as he groaned.

Warmth traveled to Alecto’s core, her clit throbbing with anticipation as he shoved her on his bed. His eyes were dark as the night, glittering in the dim light as he shrugged his T-shirt off, hands moving to unbuckle his belt.

“Take it off,” he instructed, voice husky.

Alecto hesitated for a moment but then yanked her tank top over her head. Then she unzipped her shorts, shimmying them down her hips.

When Matias noticed the red lace of her thong, his hands stilled. One corner of his lip curled up, and he lurched forwards, impatiently snagging her shorts down before his head ducked for her breasts, taking one of her nipples in his mouth.

He sucked on it, hard and fast, and Alecto moaned, letting her head fall back on the bed.

Matias was better than Gabe already. He moved from one nipple to the next, letting his hand knead the flesh as he sucked on the sensitive peak. Alecto squirmed under him, gasping and whimpering.

Before she could submerge in the pleasure completely, Matias retreated. His large palms grabbed Alecto’s hips and flipped her on her belly.

Without a word, he lifted her hips in the air and slipped her thong down her thighs. Slowly, Matias dragged a finger over her length before slipping one inside. Alecto bit her lip at the sudden harsh movements but kept her mouth shut, swinging he hips to the sides.

“You’re so tight,” Matias whispered. “I’m clean. And I’m taking the brew.”

“Me too.”

A low growl escaped him as he pumped his finger in and out of her in slow motions. Warmth built inside her again, and Alecto rocked her hips, chasing his hand.

But then his finger slipped away, and a moment later she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance. Matias groaned as he slid inside, and Alecto moaned in the sheets as he stretched her, a slight burning making her whimper.

Ah, it was too early. Fuck.

Matias’s hips rocked, his dick sliding in and out of her almost fully and Alecto gripped the sheets with her hands, burying her face in the mattress.

After the initial discomfort finally died down, the pressure was once more building inside her belly, and she rocked her hips, meeting each of his thrusts eagerly.

Another growl rose from Matias’s chest, his fingers gripping Alecto’s hips harder. He quickened the pace, only the sounds of their naked bodies slamming into each other filling the room. Alecto reached out one hand to touch her clit as the pressure inside her intensified, heat waves rolling down her thighs.

She whimpered, rolling her head to the side to catch a breath, and Matias increased the pace again.

“You like that, huh?” he groaned, his hips slamming into her hard. “Yeah, you like that, you little slut.”

Alecto ignored his dirty talk, letting him grumble and murmur whatever the fuck he wanted. She learned early that boys liked to call her slut, whore, and all the other colorful names during sex. It turned them on. It got them off. So, Alecto ignored them.

She wanted to please them after all.

Another moan escaped her, and Alecto cried out, her fingers around her clit moving frantically. She was so close to the edge now.

Matias groaned, his body behind her tensing, and after two more hard thrusts, he slid his dick out of her with a grunt. Alecto lifted her head, getting ready for a position change, but that wasn’t what happened next.

Instead of Matias flipping her over, something warm and wet slid down her back, and Alecto realized that he had finished.

She jolted as Matias slapped her ass. The mattress faltered as he got off the bed, striding into the bathroom connected to his bedroom.

Slowly, Alecto straightened her back, still kneeling on the bed. Her body was cold now, despite the soreness and hot ache between her legs. She rose to her feet, grabbing the cotton T-shirt to wipe his jizz off her back.

Quietly, Alecto dressed. She sat on the bed to retie her boots when the door to the bathroom opened, and Matias emerged, pleased as a cat.

He came over to where she sat, cupping her cheek in his palm. One of his thumbs brushed her lips, and he whispered, “You’re a hot piece of ass, Black, you know that? Did you finish hard?”

Alecto blinked slowly. “Yeah.”

Matias only smirked and turned away to get dressed.