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“Do you always carry that?” she questions.

“I do. Call it an occupational hazard. Does it bother you?” I ask.

“No, not really. I’ve just never really been around guns before,” she squeaks.

“Well, there’s no reason to be nervous. The safety is on, and I promise you’ll forget it’s even here” I smirk back.

Her plump lips fall open at my blatant cockiness, and I immediately begin to envision what they’ll look like wrapped sweetly around my cock. I take a step forward, once again closing the distance between us. My hand lifts to cup her cheek as I let my thumb run across her bottom lip, letting my fantasy grow along with the hardness now straining painfully against my jeans.

She lifts slightly and presses her lips to mine for a fraction of a second before pulling back with another soft laugh. She’s having fun with me now. She takes a step back, reaching down and slipping her heels from her feet. As she stands, she has to lift to her toes to reach my lips again. This time, I wrap my arms around her so she can’t pull away again.

“That’s not fair,” she squeals.

“I’d say it’s more than fuckin’ fair, after that little tease,” I answer with a smile.

Her teeth chew lightly on her bottom lip, and I can’t take any more. I drop my lips, kissing her hard as I push my tongue past her lips to explore the warmth of her mouth. Her lips and tongue move perfectly with mine and I feel her arms move up over my shoulders and around my neck.

A fire rises on my skin, burning through my chest as my hands slide once more over the stretchy fabric of the tight dress clinging to her body. Touching the bottom edge, I begin to push it up before easily lifting her from the floor. I take two large steps, pressing her into the wall and letting one hand move to my pocket.

I reach in and pull out a small square wrapper and her eyes sparkle as I bite the edge, holding it carefully between my teeth. My hand moves down again, this time making quick work of undoing my belt and zipper. I push at my jeans, getting them to move just enough to release my hardened excitement.

Pressing forward, I feel the soft heat pulsing through the thin fabric of her panties. She lets a soft moan pass her lips and she tilts her head back, resting it against the wall. My hand slides up her thigh, and my fingers run along the soft edge before pushing them aside.

God fucking damn.

She’s soft and warm, and so fucking wet. It’s the perfect combination. My fingers glide easily over her slick heat before slipping deep into her tight slit. I take pleasure in watching her eyes roll back, as she moans while my fingers work their magic on her needy little pussy. But I’m a greedy man, and I need to feel more of her. I pull back and her eyes pop open in surprise.

“Don’t worry, darlin’. I’ll be right back,” I grin as I tear into the small square, still held tight in my teeth.

I manage to roll the condom down over my hardened shaft, letting the wrapper fall to the floor. My hand moves back under her dress, this time guiding my cock between her thighs. Her heat draws me in as I pull her panties to the side before thrusting forward and filling her completely.

“Ahhh…” she breathes and I pause, holding steady.

“Are you okay?” my ragged voice breaks between us, making sure I’m not hurting her.

“Yes. Keep going,” her breathy whisper seems to beg and it’s like music to my ears.

I get a good grip on her with my hands, and pull back just enough to slam back into her. Her tightness seems to grip every inch of me as I fill her over and over. Her fingers curl around my arms, digging into my biceps as she holds on to me.

Her soft walls clench, tightening around me and the sight of her heaving chest tells me that she’s almost there. I drop my mouth and drag my tongue over her exposed cleavage. I continue up her neck, tasting her sweet flesh.

“Are you ready to come for me, sweetheart?” my lips brush her ear and she shudders against me. Her pussy tightens and I can’t hold it any longer.

“Gahhh…” I roar against her neck as I slam into her one final time.

I rest my forehead against her shoulder, feeling completely spent as I continue to hold her against the wall. My lungs burn as I try to catch my breath. I finally pull back and move towards the bed, knowing that her legs might be a little weak after that.

She starts to tug and twist her disheveled dress as soon as I set her down, but there’s no way she’s getting it back into place. I let an easy chuckle fall past my lips as I watch her.

“Something funny?” she asks with a playful edge.

“I’m not sure why you’re bothering to try to fix it, when it’s about to come off,” I say as I kick my boots off and step to the edge of the bed, ready for round two.

Thirteen

Jade

My hips rock slowly and perfectly against him, letting every inch of his throbbing manhood fill me. After stripping the dress from my body, Fifty had pulled me on top of him for more. Between the excitement pulsing through me and the look on his face, there was only one thing I wanted to do. In that moment I knew I wanted to ride him. It’s definitely a night of new experiences for me. A new year and a new Jade.