Take (Need #2)(59)



My cock’s already hard and pounding for her.

I cup her beautiful face, breaths racing. “What’s wrong, Kitty? Talk to me.”

“Shut up.” She almost tears my zipper as she pulls it down, her hand reaching inside for my dick. This isn’t a playful shut up, like the one she gave me the day she jumped me in the kitchen. My girl’s raging mad. In control, but ready to cause me harm if necessary.

Okay . . .

What the hell did I do to her now?

Her hand wraps around my length and my thoughts shut down entirely, focusing only on the sensation.

“So that’s it? That’s how you’re playing it? You just came here to f*ck me?”

She fists my hair with her other hand and tugs my head back. “Yeah. Now shut the f*ck up.” Her lips meet mine, teeth sinking in.

I thrust into her grip. Fuck, I’m already close, dying to empty my balls all over her. Moaning into her mouth, I grab her ass to bring her down on me.

She slaps my hands away and bites me again.

So that’s how this is going to be? Really? She isn’t planning on giving me any say on how this goes.

Jesus, that drives me crazy.

Her hand wraps around my dick, guiding me. She places my tip right against her entrance.

Warm, wet skin.

This girl isn’t wearing any panties.

I moan like an animal. She did it for me. Because she wanted me that bad. Nothing could get in the way.

Grabbing onto the edge of the bench, I thrust up into her.

Her sexy little mewl echoes around us and she drops her hips, slamming me all the way in.

That *’s already throbbing for me.

I rotate my hips in small circles, covering my cock in more of her juices. “You’re so perfect, baby.”

Her arms come around my neck. Harsh breaths hit my lips. She feeds me another kiss, hugging me tight, her body betraying her once again.

“This body missed me.” I let go of the bench and grab her waist, holding her down on me. “This * missed me.” Her walls ripple around me, and she tries to move her hips. “Shit, babe. I bet even those nipples missed me.” It’s dark back here, so I can barely make out the outline of her tits in that dress.

I tug down her dress until her breasts spill out the top. I can’t see her nipples, but as soon as I wrap one hand around her tit, one pebbled nipple presses into the palm of my hand.

Kira cries out, jerking on me. She moves her hips hard, trying to force me to let her go so she can take what she wants.

“Another hate f*ck, baby?” I ask, pinching her nipple and rolling it between my fingers.

“It’s always a hate f*ck between us.”

Holding her gaze in the dark, I nuzzle her nipple and flick it with the tip of my tongue. “Not for me.”

“It definitely is for me,” she breathes, her * twitching around me. “Let me f*ck you.”

Hugging her to me even tighter, I suck on her nipple, my cheeks hollowing out with the force.

“Brayden.”

Sliding my hand down her back, I tug her skirt all the way up to her hips, exposing her gorgeous ass. I cup one cheek, spreading her, then reach my fingers into the crease.

She tenses on me, panting, her entire body vibrating with anticipation. “Brayden?”

I switch to her other nipple, tonguing it. Bypassing her ass, I slide my fingers down to where we’re connected. Fuck, feeling her lips hugging my cock is amazing. I play with us both, using all that wetness to lube up my fingers.

“What are you doing?”

The slight whimper in her voice makes my dick jerk inside her. She knows what I’m about to do. She’s looking forward to it.

Fucking needs it with every fiber of her being.

Moaning around her nipple, I tug it slightly with my teeth and reach back up to press a finger between her ass cheeks.

Kira freezes on me. Her heart explodes into an even harder rhythm inside her chest, pounding beneath her breast. It’s a beat that’s echoed inside her *.

I release her nipple, dragging my bottom lip across it. She’s throbbing so hard that I feel it echoing against her puckered opening. I’m so f*cking turned on my cock’s literally shaking, dying to slide into her tight ass. “Does this feel good, baby?” I rub her in soft circles.

A broken gasp leaves her, and she curls around me, shuddering.

Can’t even answer me.

She’s so f*cking horny for it, she’s losing all control of her body.

God, I’m going to come if she keeps this up.

“I’m going to f*ck you here one day. Fill this tight little hole full of my come.”

She bites into my ear, moaning uncontrollably, her fingers digging into my back.

“Relax for me, baby,” I whisper into her ear. “I just want to finger you.”

Rotating her hips as much as she can in my hold, she sucks on my earlobe. A shiver tears down my spine. “Slam that big cock into me. I’ll come so hard. Just one thrust, baby.”

Baby.

Something uncontrollable pounds through me at the sound of that word leaving her mouth. She’s never called me that before. I didn’t think she ever would.

Love.

Pleasure.

Pain.

Rage at the fact that I can’t publicly make this woman my girl.

Overwhelmed, I mash my teeth together and mentally struggle to hold my jizz back. I suck lightly on her neck, enjoying the way she trembles for me, and push my finger against her opening. “Don’t move, baby. Just let me in.”

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