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Arek had never tasted anything as sweet as Renee’s lips. They were like a tequila sunrise on the hottest day. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth, savoring the little mewling noises she made as she gripped the front of his shirt in her fists. He pressed a leg between her thighs, and the heat seeping through scrambled his senses, and his cock kicked in his jeans in response.

He rubbed his leg back and forth, making sure to graze the sensitive little nub of her clit. She pushed her hips harder into him, and he moved just far enough away to make her desperate. It wasn’t enough to have her want him. No, he wanted her to beg him to take her. She needed to crave him as much as he craved her.

He pulled slowly back from her and stared at the swollen lips and wanted them slipping over his hardened cock while those amazingly unusual eyes stared up at him. The image was driving him mad. This woman was twisting him up into a knotted mess.

“You seem conflicted. I hope you’re not going back on your idea to convince me I should stay in L.A.,” she said. Her teeth pulled on the bottom lip he’d just been enjoying. He sucked in a sharp breath as her hand gripped the girth of his dick, and a wave of need washed over him like no other.

“Oh, I’m not conflicted. I’m just debating how I want to fuck you first.”

Her eyes flared, pupils dilating as she once more tried to rub herself on his leg. Arek leaned in, nipped her earlobe, then whispered, “Are you wanting something?” Arek teased. “Maybe you remember how good I can make you feel with only my fingers?” She tilted her head and moaned as his lips trailed another line of kisses along her neck. “How you came all over my fingers. Or are you wondering what other talents I have?”

Arek had to work hard not to laugh as her answer came out in a confused mumble of moans and half words, but he was pretty sure he caught the word prick.

“Such a dirty mouth.” Arek pressed her into the wall with his body, trapping her from being able to move against him.

Untangling Renee’s hands from his shirt, he lifted them above her head and took a moment to admire the view of her chest heaving. Those amazing tits rose and fell in time with each breath, hypnotizing him. He needed to feel the softness of her skin, lose himself in her touch, cleanse his mind of all the dark shit floating around. She must have had the same idea and shocked him as she reached forward and bit his shirt, pulling it hard and giving a small growl.

“Oh fuck, do that again.”

She smiled and made the same little noise that sent pleasure racing down his spine right to his cock.

He let go of her hands and yanked up on the bottom of her shirt, his greedy eyes taking in a red lacy number that had his body shaking, his arms flexing as he attacked her mouth. She groaned, responding to the powerful energy they were creating.

She released his mouth so suddenly he stumbled forward and caught his weight on the wall as she dropped to her knees and grabbed for the fly on his jeans. Her small fingers worked expertly, and within moments he was free from his constricting confines. He sighed as the cool air hit his cock.

“Oh fuck,” Arek swore through clenched teeth as she licked the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue around in an agonizingly slow motion. “You’re killing me.”

Those amazing eyes looked up at him at her beautiful lips parted to slide those down the length of his cock. Her nostrils flared as he hit the back of her throat, but she kept going.

“Oh shit, holy fuck, you were so made for me.” His arms almost gave way as her chin came into contact with his tight balls.

Renee’s hand gripped him firmly as she massaged the sensitive area, rolling him around as her hot mouth proceeded to perform the same maneuver over again. Arek closed his eyes as he leaned on his arm and tried not to move, but he was struggling. Renee’s nails dug into his hips, and he lost his control as she used him as leverage, allowing him to fuck her face.

“You are way too good at that. I’m gonna blow if you keep that up.”

Arek looked down, and her eyes crinkled at the corners in a challenge. Wet, sexy sounds filled the room as she worked faster. Using his thumb, he wiped the drop of spit sliding down Renee’s chin off and sucked on his thumb. She moaned again as she watched him, and he lost his control.

Giving in, he wrapped her ponytail around his fist and thrusted hard into her open mouth. Renee moaned a sound so sweet that as it vibrated around his already sensitive and aching cock, he exploded. Yelling her name as the waves of bliss pounded his body, every muscle flexed and simultaneously wanted to melt. As the waves of his orgasm ebbed, his legs trembled, and his breathing was ragged. He’d never come so hard in his life. Opening an eye, he slipped from her mouth, and his sweet goddess slowly stood and wiped her face clean with the back of her hand.

“Oh, it is my turn,” Arek said as Renee squealed when he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. He threw her onto the bed, and she bounced, laughing with the soft, springy landing.

“Undo your jeans.” His voice came out rough, the raggedness of needing her clear as he stared down at her. As soon as her pants were unfastened, he grabbed the ends by her feet and yanked them off her body.

“Spread your knees,” Arek commanded, and Renee bit her lip coyly as her knees fell open and revealed a small patch of the same red lace covering her pussy.

He twisted the thin, damp piece around his finger and moved it out of his way. Her wetness was shiny on her swollen pussy lips, the opening calling out to him to taste her. He gave her clit a smack, and she yelped.

“This pussy is mine.”

He gave her mound another smack, followed with his tongue, and was rewarded with a primal sound that had his cock twitching for round two. He sucked her precious little nub a moment more and then smacked her again, making her cry out in the same delicious noise. Her ass wiggled back and forth, her eyes pleading with him to give her what she wanted.

“Say it, say this pussy is mine.”

Arek flicked his tongue over the very needy clit before sucking it into his mouth. She was so fucking sweet on his tongue. Renee pressed her hips up into his face, and he backed away, refusing to give her what she wanted so badly. He looked up from between her legs, and her mouth hung open, one hand clutching her breast as her head rocked from side to side.

“Say it, and I’ll give you what you need,” he whispered against her pussy.

Arek ran his tongue up between her folds over and over. Just enough to drive her desire higher, but not enough to give her the bliss of release. He stopped for just a moment to suck her clit that was so engorged it stood out from the cover of its little hood. She tried to grab for her pussy and finish the job, but he grabbed her hand in his.