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His big arms tighten around me and he moans as he kisses me back.
I feel that long, thick cock hardening between us, and it lights a fire in me I know won’t be quenched until we’re in his bedroom—sweaty and exhausted.
“Take me inside,” I whisper between kisses. “I’m yours.”
CHAPTER TEN
Erica
We don’t make it inside.
We only get up two porch stairs before I wrap my hands around Magnus’ thick meaty cock and he stops, groaning like a beast as his eyes close.
“Fuck, that feels good,” he growls as I squeeze his thick, hard base. My hands feel so small around him. He’s sobig.
“Lick your hands,” he says as those dark hooded eyes watch me. “Make them nice and slick.”
My eyes are locked on his beautiful dick towering in front of me as I drag my tongue up my palms one at a time, wetting them with saliva.
“That’s it,” he says, low and needy. “That sexy little tongue… Fuck, the things I want to do to you, Erica. You have no idea, girl.”
I’m wondering what those things are as I wrap my hands around his shaft and start stroking slowly. My hands moves easier now, up and down, up and down. He hisses and drops hishead back as I roll my palm over his thick head, smearing pre-cum all over it.
“Do you like touching it?” he asks as I stroke him, mesmerized by the sexy sight.
“Yes,” I whisper. I slide one hand underneath and cup his big, heavy balls. He lets out a moan that makes my pussy pulse with heat.
“Do you love my big cock?”
I moan, my mouth watering. “I do.”
“No, no, no,” he says, watching as I move my hands up and down in a steady rhythm. “I want to hear you say the dirty words. Tell me you love my big cock.”
“I love your big cock,” I say as my heart pounds. My pussy is aching as I touch him, wondering how it’s going to feel pushing inside me. Is it going to hurt? Is it going to split me in two? Is it even going to fit? We’re going to find out… Ihaveto find out… My wet, needy pussy isdyingfor it.
“That’s my girl,” he growls as he slides his big hand into my hair. “Lick those beautiful lips for me.”
I slowly drag my tongue over my lips as I stare into his lustful green eyes, arousal and need rippling through me. I can’t believe I have this sexy man’s cock in my hands. I can’t believe he’s looking at me like that—like he can’t get enough of me, like I might break him.
His heated eyes are locked on my lips as he takes my jaw in a firm grip. I whimper as he tilts my head back, staring at my mouth as he slowly descends on it, raw and hungry. “You have the sexiest mouth I’ve ever seen,” he growls as I part my lips, giving him a glimpse of my tongue. “I’m going toruinthis mouth, baby. I’m going to claim every soft, wet inch of it.”
A moan rumbles up my throat as hetakesmy mouth with a demanding kiss, stealing my breath as he slides his tongue in deep. I stroke him harder and faster as he kisses me with raw,animalistic passion. His hand and mouth are rough and hard, but Iloveit. It’s just what I need.
The throb between my legs is unbearable. It’s demanding and needy and I want to touch myself so badly, but I don’t want to release this long, hard cock. I stroke him harder, taking all that lustful energy and unloading it all onto his big dick.
Magnus pulls his mouth away from mine, but he keeps his firm grip on my jaw, watching my mouth with a dark, possessive gaze. This is not going to be a sweet lovemaking session. This man is a dominant force, taking what he wants. I’m more than good with that. He can take everything I have. All I want is to please him. All I want is to make him feel as good as he’s making me feel.
“Show me that hot little tongue,” he growls as he holds my jaw. I stick my tongue out and he sucks in a breath, marveling at it.
“Beautiful,” he whispers in a deep throaty voice. “You going to slide this sexy tongue up and down your mate’s cock?”
“Yes,” I say, desperate for it. “Let me taste it.”
“I will,” he says with a dark grin. “But I want you drooling for my cock first.”
I close my eyes with a frustrated moan. I’d drop to my knees and put it in my mouth if he’d let me, but his firm grip on my jaw is keeping me in place. All I can do is stroke his towering length.
“This mouth ismine,” he says all growly and possessive. I don’t know why, but that possessive tone and those filthy looks are really getting me going. My pussy is onfire.
