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Page 37 of Risk

“I’m going to fuck you into next week, woman.”

“I have too many plans between now and then,” she teases.

“Cancel them.” I drop Leah onto the bed and crawl on top of her. “I’m telling you right now, if you can walk out of my room after I’m done with you, I’m going to hang my head in shame for life.”

Leah’s laugh is the best sound in the world.

Kneeling between her legs, I reach behind me and pull my shirt off, tossing it on the floor. Leah makes quick work of taking my shorts off me. “I love your ass, X.”

I shudder when she scrapes her nails down my back. Then she slaps my ass, hard, and I groan with pleasure.

Kissing her neck, I rub the tip of my dick against her wet pussy.

“Condom,” she says quickly.

I wasn’t going to push in, but she’s right to give me the reminder. I have a feeling I could lose my senses with this woman too easily. I grab one from my nightstand and pause.

Shit, how old are these?

Squinting in the dark room, I can barely make out the date on the package and fear the break in our action is enough to snuff the spark.

“Sorry.” I rip the package with my teeth and pull the rubber out. “Just wanted to double check.”

“We good?”

“Yeah.”

“I have an IUD too.”

Good to know. The conversation ends and we’re back to feverish kisses and tangled limbs. I swear she matches my energy in every way. No matter how hard I go, she’s meets it with equal enthusiasm.

Which means my first thrust inside her has us both gasping.

“You’re so tight.” And she’s so wet, my dick is coated.

Leah looks down between our bodies to watch me pull out halfway before slamming back in. “That’s hot.”

Fuck yeah, it is.

My abs flex as I lift her bottom half and fuck her a little harder. She loses breath every time I bottom out. Switching positions, I flip her over so she’s facing my dresser mirror. “Watch how well you take me.”

I fuck her harder and faster. Bet this would be even better with a real audience, but I like having her all to myself tonight.

Kneeling behind her, I clutch her throat with one hand and press her against my chest. Then I angle my dick against her slick cunt and shove back inside her. Leah’s tits bounce with every thrust I make. We’re the perfect height for each other and the view of us in the mirror together is nothing short of show-stopping.

“You look so good getting fucked by me, Princess.” I drive into her harder, savoring all the sounds she makes. “I’m gonna use this pussy until you beg me to stop.”

Leah’s throaty chuckle sends goosebumps down my arms. “I don’t beg, X.”

“We’ll see about that.” I push her down and grab her hair, winding it around my palm before tugging it. My thrusts deepen, but I go slowly—feeding her each inch of my cock, a little at a time. Then I retreat just as slowly and repeat. “Rub your clit for me.”

Leah reaches between her legs...

And tugs my balls instead.

“Fuck, yeah.” My toes curl immediately.

“You want to come, X? You want to pump your load inside me?”




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