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  The kiss was so much sweeter than Genny could have anticipated. The way that he touched her only with his lips, it was amazing. When they parted, she smiled. “And you are handsome, Victor. You are beyond all that I could have possibly expected, so much more.” He was hard where a man should be and she was certain that there were places upon his body that were nice and soft as well. She just needed to spend hours looking for those spots. Oh the horror!

  He wrinkled his nose up at her words, obviously not one to accept compliments gracefully, though he didn’t contradict her. Shifting on the bed, he nudged her legs apart and eased down, blanketing her body with his. He was watching her again, studying her. “I have to ask,” he said softly. “Are you sure, Genny?”

  “I have never in my life been more sure of anything, Tricks. I have never wanted someone as badly as I want you. I’ve never needed someone like I do you, and if you make me wait one more second, I swear I might just have to beat you.”

  “If you beat me then you’re not getting any sex tonight,” he pointed out, a slow smile curling his lips. He brushed a light kiss to her jaw. “Close your eyes, Genny. I want you to just feel for the next little while as I learn your body. I plan on touching you everywhere, tasting you in many spots and, quite possibly, nibbling here and there.”

  “I love how that sounds.” Genny didn’t trust easily at all, but when he asked her to do that, she couldn’t deny him anything. Taking one last longing look at him, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes, her hands at rest on the bed at each side of her body.

  “Good girl,” he whispered against her chin. He nipped at her skin lightly before she felt him shift his body. His lips began to move over her throat, his tongue darting out to stroke her skin here and there. Slowly, so very slowly, he worked his way down to her chest and over the upper curves of her breasts. Little by little, he made his way down, skipping over her nipples entirely and moving to her belly. It had to be a ploy to make her want more, and it was working.

  Genny’s breath caught when his mouth hovered over her nipples. They had always been so sensitive that it never took much to get her off if someone was good to her breasts. Victor, however, had other plans. He skipped right over her nipples and lower. Devilish man was driving her to distraction.

  He paused at her belly button to nuzzle her for a moment, his breath warm on her skin. Lower he slid, his tongue and lips teasing her inner hip and the seam of her thighs. He nipped at her inner thigh, his breath brushing over her pussy when he went from one side to the other.

  Genny was whimpering as he teased her. Her hands fisted in the bedding as she bit her lower lip. “God, that feels so good, Vic. Please don't stop. Taste me. Put your far too talented tongue to work on my pussy, please.” She was being vulgar, but she wanted him to know just what she needed from him.

  Her words earned her a nip from his teeth on her thigh. Victor soothed it with his tongue for a moment. “Behave,” he growled at her. She could feel his breath on her bare pussy, the heat, then the chill, over and over. The smallest of kisses at the top of her mound startled her. Another was to the left, then the right, so close and yet so far from her clit.

  She looked down her body at him. Good lord, he was glorious. He was spectacular, and he was all hers. At least for this moment in time. Genny was a realist and knew she couldn’t possibly keep him forever. He was far better than anything she could possibly deserve. “Vic.” She panted his name out, the word drawn out over a low moan. “Again, please?”

  He just gave her a smile and lowered his head to nuzzle at her pussy, his eyes never leaving hers. “You smell so sexy,” he told her softly. “Spicy, musky, and all Gennifer.” His tongue darted out and flicked over her clit, the touch too quick for her to do much of anything. “Tasty too,” he whispered. She felt him spreading her folds only a moment before his mouth settled over her to feast.

  “Oh God.” Gennifer moaned and lifted her hips to give him better access to her pussy. “So glad you enjoy my smell, my taste.” She wanted to taste him, but the damn man had adjusted himself on the bed so she couldn’t even touch him. “There.” His tongue was curling just right and just inside of her pussy, and it was a perfect spot to make her shudder and wiggle in desperation.

  Right when she was sure she would explode, he moved his mouth to suck on her clit. Frustrating male wasn’t letting her go over. He did slip a finger into her pussy, slowly pumping it in and out as he suckled and teased her clit with his teeth and tongue.

  He was torturing her in the best of ways possible. She wriggled and writhed under him. Her hands moved from the bedding and to his head. She held him close and was gasping like a fish out of water. “Victor, please.” She whispered her plea into the air.

  He thrust a second finger into her pussy, stretching her more. Driving them in and out of her slick sheath, he curled the tips to hit her in just the right spot. He was watching her closely as he sucked harder on her clit. His gaze was intense, then he smiled and bit her clit just hard enough to make her jolt.

  She watched him as he watched her. She shuddered at the bite and then gasped aloud. She screamed. She just couldn’t help it. The pleasure was that intense, that mind-blowing, that for the first time in her entire sexual life, she screamed as she gave in to the bliss of her orgasm.

  His chuckle washed over her, brushing her vibrating nerve endings to send chills down her body. “Liked that, did you?” he asked, sliding his fingers from her clenching pussy. She watched as he licked them clean, one at a time, before shifting to his knees and grabbing up the box of condoms.

  She watched him as he moved. She could barely speak, but finally, she was able to say, “Yes, I liked that a great deal and I can’t wait for more.” Honesty rang in her tone. She watched as he encased his cock in the latex and then grinned. “Thank God you have that on. Now we can both scream together.”

  “Oh, you’ll definitely be screaming again,” he told her. He gripped her behind her knees and pulled her in closer to him. Leaning over her, he lifted her up, easily too, so she was straddling his lap, his cock rubbing against her mound and lower belly. “Maybe another dozen times might just satisfy me, for tonight.”

  “Good thing that you have an entire box with you because I want at least that many from you as well.” She leaned in and nuzzled his neck. “Fuck me, Victor, make love with me, just please be inside of me.” She felt the heat of his cock against her weeping slit and wanted him inside of her. She needed to feel the most intimate of all connections with this man alone.

  His hands slid slowly down her back to grab her ass. He lifted her up, rubbing her pussy to his cock until she was in position, hovering over the tip. Victor lifted his head to look at her as he so very slowly lowered her down over him. Little by little, he let her body down, and little by little, her pussy took him in.

  Genny’s legs were wrapped around Vic’s waist and she used that leverage to help her take more of him into her body. She was panting when they were finally one. She bit her lower lip and leaned her forehead to his. “Perfect.” She moaned and brushed her lips against his. “More, though.” She lifted slightly then settled back upon him again and shivered in reaction. “Perfect.”

  He nipped at her lip gently, sucking it into his mouth as he lifted and lowered her. Letting her lip go, he flexed his fingers on her ass, lifting her then allowing her body weight to press her back over his cock. “You’re so hot, so damn tight, like a fist around my cock,” he whispered to her.

  She didn’t think he would believe her if she told him she wasn’t as big of a sex addict as everyone likely thought, so she left that alone. “And you fit me perfectly.” She squeezed his cock that she held deep inside of her body and wanted more. “Now move,” she demanded. Didn’t ask, didn’t beg, no, Genny demanded it from him.

  Laughing softly, he did as she told him, lifting her up so he could rock his hips into her over and over. His cock slid in and out of her body easily, teasing all her nerve endings as he nuzzled and
kissed her throat. “I’m already addicted to you, Genny,” he said, his hands flexing on her ass again and again, his thrusts becoming faster, harder.

  “That’s a very good thing because I’m already addicted to you, Victor.” She whispered her confession softly against his ear. She held onto him tightly and moved with him, her body shuddering and her legs tightening around him. She was desperate for more, needed more. Only he could give it all to her.

  He stilled at her words, an arm sliding around her to squeeze her close. In the next moment, she found herself flat on her back, her legs up around his shoulders and his cock slamming into her pussy. He had her trapped with nowhere to go. All she could do was accept what he was doing, yield to him as he took her.

  Genny put her hands on the bedding under her and took the ride that he was giving her. She moved with him as best she could, her body in tune with his and as eager for his as she could get. She bit her lower lip and gasped aloud more than once. Finally, she was so very close, with his pelvis rubbing against her clit each and every thrust. She was ready to explode. “Victor, please.”

  “Touch your clit,” he growled out. Which made sense. He was using his hands to hold himself up and to thrust. He didn’t have one free. “Stroke your pretty little clit, Genny. Scream for me as you come, scream loud,” he ordered her, thrusting even faster, his balls slapping against her ass.

  Genny lifted one shaky hand from the bedding she had been holding and did as he told her. She began to rub and tease her clit, her fingers more than once moving to bracket against his cock with the heel of her hand rubbing her clit instead. She was moaning, but she watched him and didn’t let herself go flying until she was certain he was close on her heels. Finally, she gasped, “Vic.” She cried his name out even as her toes curled and feet arched. “There!” She screamed and came without another moment’s notice.

  “That’s it, baby,” he got out through his clenched teeth. He was still moving, though not as gracefully as earlier, the veins in his arms and neck standing out. As she tightened around him more, which should have been impossible, he stilled and came with a bellow, his body shuddering. Somehow, he managed to loosen his grip on her legs and collapsed over her, crushing her into the mattress.

  Genny wrapped her arms and her legs around him. She wanted to keep him as close to her as she possibly could. This felt amazing, the way that he touched her, the way that his body fit hers. She was gasping for air, simply lying there under him with a goofy grin on her face, and she just held onto the man that had given her far more than an orgasm. It was as if he put her body and soul back together again, something she would need to think on later.

  It was a long time before he lifted his head, pushing up on his elbows. “You okay?” he asked gruffly, his eyes moving over her face slowly, searching. “Genny, quit grinning and talk to me, woman,” he said softly, a smile of his own starting to curl his lips.

  She couldn’t stop grinning. “I’m perfectly fine, Victor. I swear if I were any better there would be two of me.” Reaching a shaky hand up, she touched her fingers to his cheek and nodded. “I’ve never felt anything as amazing in all my life.” There was a moment it felt as if their souls reached out and touched, but that was far too much to tell the poor man.

  “I was afraid I was too rough with you.” He was stroking the fingers of one hand up and down her arm lightly. “I didn’t mean to lose control like that, Genny,” he admitted, his eyes never leaving hers. “You just felt so damn good, I couldn’t stop myself from trying to devour you, apparently.”

  “I loved it. I wouldn’t mind it if you lost control like that a lot.” Her fingers ghosted over his lips. “I felt everything in that loving. I would do it again and again just like that if you wouldn’t mind. It was amazing.”

  Smiling at her, he pressed a kiss to her lips, slowly teasing her to open and stroking her tongue with his. He kept the kiss slow, easy, and deeply sensual for a long moment before drawing back. “Let me get rid of this condom and we’ll discuss round number two,” he said with a wink. He pulled from her body slowly, pressed a kiss between her breasts, and got up to walk to the bathroom.

  Genny rolled to her side and watched him as he walked away. When he reappeared, she held her hand out to him. “So what is it that you wanted to talk about for round two?” She was ready to go right now if he was.

  He joined her on the bed and pulled her close to him. “I think I’m going to put you on your hands and knees and take you hard and fast. For round three, maybe up against the wall. Round four, I’m open to woman’s choice.” He grinned at her, pressing a kiss to her lips.

  “I love on my hands and knees, and hard and fast will be amazing.” She watched him and then with a grin said, “I think for round four, I need to be on my knees and sucking you off. I think that would be the perfect ending to our little sexcapades, don’t you?” Her mouth watered with the thought of being able to suck him until he came. “So for now, let’s get me up on my hands and knees, you cover your beautiful cock once more, and then fuck me? Hard and dirty, smacking my ass, but take me as you want to.” She was ready, willing, and more than able for it all.

  He cocked a brow at her words and tugged her in closer. “Any way I want?” he asked softly. “That’s sort of a dangerous thing to say to a man like me, sweetheart. Maybe we should discuss boundaries now instead of after I try something that has you ready to take my balls off.”

  “Anything you want, Victor. As long as you warn me first and have lube, I am so down for anything that you want to give me. I’ve never needed anyone the way that I need you, and you make me want to push my own boundaries and limits. You up for testing me?”

  His eyes drifted closed for a moment as he let out a shaky breath. When he opened them again, he rolled her to her back, his body rubbing hers. “I’m up for a lot of things with you, Gennifer Baker. I just don’t want to ever scare you or have you hating me.”

  She moved so quickly that he didn’t realize what she was doing until she had her arms wrapped around him. Chest to chest, cheek to cheek, Genny whispered in his ear, “I could never hate you, Victor Michaels. You’ve become too important to me to hate. I would always tell you if I didn’t like something, but with you…” She rubbed her cheek to his. “I don’t see that happening. Give me all that you want to give me and then some. Let’s see where this might go?”

  “Deal.” He nipped at her ear and tugged at the lobe gently. He pushed up off of her, breaking her hold on him. “Flip over and wiggle that ass at me,” he said as he grabbed another condom and tore into the packaging.

  Genny did just that. She moved so she was on her elbows and knees, in a way so that her ass was far higher than her shoulders. She wiggled at him. “Well come on, big boy.” She widened her stance a bit so that he would have more room. “I’m dripping wet and aching for you right now, Vic. Come on, sweetheart, fill me up.”

  “I have to tell you,” he said from behind her. “I love the fact that you have no hair on your sweet little pussy.” She felt him lick her slowly, clit to anus, once and then a second time. “Later, I need to devote some time to your gorgeous little pussy. For now, though.” The bed shifted under her a bit before she felt him slam his cock into her deep.

  “Oh, God, yes.” She fisted her hands into the bedding and shifted just a bit wider. “I love not having hair on my pussy. I get it all waxed off.” She clenched around his cock again. “Come with me next time?” she begged him as she pushed back against him.

  He smacked her right ass cheek, then her left. “If you’re very, very good, I might.” He pressed one hand to her upper back. “Put your shoulders to the bed, Genny.” He began to thrust nice and slow, taking his time as she got settled. He smacked her ass again, harder. Each cheek got two slaps.

  Genny had never had anyone slapping her ass, but she found she liked it. A lot. With her shoulders to the mattress and cheek turned to the side, she looked through her black hair at him. “I think I would love it if you did.” She
clenched again, just the thought of him being there with her making her pussy spasm. “Vic, please.” She wiggled her ass, waiting for another smack from his large hand.

  He rubbed his hand over her ass, his cock sliding in and out of her, never losing rhythm. She heard his small chuckle, but she didn’t get another smack. She got his finger rubbing at the tight bud of her anus, stroking it gently as he began to speed up his thrusts.

  Genny gasped at the touch. “Do it,” she whispered. No one had ever touched her there, no one had ever dared, but this man did, and God help her, she wanted him to do more. “Please, Victor.” She moaned, her pleasure already building more with each touch, each caress.

  The pressure on her ass increased slowly as he began to press his finger into her. He was careful, only giving her what she could handle and nothing more. He was fucking her harder too, driving his cock into her faster.

  “Yes.” Her word came out as more of a hiss. “God, that feels so good. More.” She was rocking back on him harder and faster, loving the forbidden feelings that he was bringing out of her and wishing for more.

  His finger delved into her ass deeper, pressing through the first restriction to slowly fill her. “One day, soon, I hope,” he said in a tight voice, “I want to stick my cock into this sweet little hole as I fuck you silly.”

  “I’ve never.” She gasped again and shifted slightly, pushing back upon him harder. “Never had anyone there before. And I fucking want you to be the first.” And only. That part she left unsaid because she didn’t want to scare the poor man away with her desperation. “Vic, so close.” She was riding his cock and finger both now, obtaining a burning pleasure from the sensations and loving it.