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Night After Night(6)

By:Lauren Blakely

She didn’t want to coddled or cuddled. She wanted to take and be taken.

He kissed her greedily and she was sure she’d still be able to feel this kiss tomorrow, in her bones, in her knees. It flared through her whole body like a comet, igniting her. She grabbed his firm ass, yanked him closer until she could feel the full length of his thick cock in her center.

Oh, he had it going on. He definitely more than met her requirements. She rubbed herself against him and he groaned, then broke the kiss, moving his mouth to her ear. “You like that?”

“I do like that.”

“You like feeling how hard you made me?”

“I don’t like it. I love it,” she said.

“I’ve been rock hard for you all night, Julia. All night, I’ve been like this.”

“That’s a long time to be so hard, Clay. I bet you need me to do something about that.”

He pulled back to look at her, arching an eyebrow. “Yeah? What do you think I’d like you to do about that?”

“It’s not a matter of what you’d like me to do. It’s a matter of what I’m going to do,” she said, reaching for his hand that was looped through her hair, freeing it, then bringing his fingers to her face. She drew his index finger into her mouth, wrapping her lips tightly around it, and sucked hard. She watched as his brown eyes filled with heat. Then she pushed her hips against his, grinding against his hard cock, leaving no question as to where she wanted him next. She released his finger, then hopped off the counter, missing the press of his body, but wanting to do this her way. She walked behind the bar, reached into her purse, and took out her favorite accessory, dangling her handcuffs for him to see.

She was a woman who knew what she needed, and she needed control. So much of her life lately was far beyond her control. She needed this connection with him to be on her terms.

His brown eyes widened with lust. “You keep handcuffs with you?”

“Never been used. Been waiting for the right man. And I have a feeling you’d like it if I cuffed you right now.”

“I’m not going to deny you.”

She walked to him and swiveled the stool around, so the wood slats were easier to reach. She grabbed his wrists, pulled them behind him, and cuffed him to the wood. The sound of the metal locking into metal sent a thrill through her. He was hers for now. When so many other things slipped through her fingers like sand – money, hope, her future – this she could hold onto. This moment – his pleasure – was in her hands.

“Now, Clay. Tell me. How do you like it?”

“Deep,” he growled. “Take me in deep.”

“You want to fuck my mouth, you’re saying?”

“I would love to fuck that pretty mouth of yours.”

She slipped her fingers into the waistband of his jeans, sighing deeply as she felt the hard planes of his belly. She unzipped his jeans, pushed them down to his knees, and marveled at the thick bulge of his cock, the outline of his size shockingly visible though his briefs. Rock hard, and all for her. All because of how much he wanted her. Heat tore through her as she pressed a hand against his length, palming him.

He hissed as she touched him, his broad chest rising and falling, a dark look of hunger in his eyes. There, that was it. That was what she wanted so badly it sent her body into overdrive – his reaction.

“Now, you’re starting something, gorgeous,” he said. “And you’re going to need to finish it. When you take me in your mouth, you need to take me all the way in.”

“Oh, I will. I most definitely will.”

She pushed his briefs down, and hot sparks shot straight to her core, turning her molten as she looked at him for the first time. He had a beautiful, majestic cock. Long, thick, and perfectly shaped. She couldn’t wait to taste him.

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Clay rolled his head back in pleasure and breathed out hard. This woman was more than fiery. She was scorching and she was a giver, and he couldn’t have scripted a better combination as she toyed with him. She gripped him hard in one hand, the way he liked it, squeezing the base, but then teasing the head with her talented tongue, swirling little lines around him that made him want to piston his hips into her lush mouth.

She licked him up and down, lapping him up like a lollipop, all while making the sexiest little murmurs as if she were enjoying it as much as he was. Was that even possible? Because his body was buzzing all over, and then he felt as if electricity had been shocked into his bones when she stopped licking and dived in, taking him all the way in.

“Oh, that’s perfect, Julia. Yeah, I want to see those lips of yours nice and tight on me.”