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I squeal as I land on the floor. I roll before he gets the chance to sit or lie on me. It’s hard to move a man that lies on you. Instead, I drive a fist into his shin. He bellows and presses a booted foot over my hand lying on the floor. Not hard, but hard enough so that I can’t move it. He stares down at me with lusty eyes.
“Oh, my dick is going to make you sore, little girl.” He smirks.
I arch my back up, using my leg to connect with the back of his knee, bringing him down. I roll, pushing up to my hands and knees. “My pussy is going to relish in every lick your tongue gives it.” I grin.
He turns, on his hands and knees as he crawls towards me. He’s like a caged animal that’s just been freed. He backs me up to the wall, smart man. He pushes up to his knees and grabs my waist pulling me flush against him. “Your pussy will pay when I’m done.”
I use my arms to flick his off me, and then wrap my arm around his neck, forcing his head down. He lets out a long chuckle, using his arm to wrap around mine and flip me over. I land with a thump, but use my knee to stop him coming down over me. I drive it right into his belly.
He grunts and leans back, giving me enough room to lunge upwards. I latch onto him like a little monkey, keeping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. “What ya gonna do now, biker?”
He reaches down and pinches my ass so hard I let him go with a squeal. He laughs loudly. Asshole. He captures me in a headlock, pulling me against him. “Mmmm, I can feel it already. Your little pussy squeezing me until I’m coming hard inside you.”
I shudder.
“Five seconds, baby, or I win.”
My hands go back for a shot at his nipples, but he captures them with his free hand. “Uh, uh, uh.”
I shoot my leg back quickly instead, hitting his knee. He growls and loosens his grip, so I do it again, forcing him to release his arms so he can take a step away from me. I swing around, ducking low and driving my head into his belly, shoving him hard against the wall. I bounce back as his hands swoop down to catch mine.
“That all you got?” I mutter, bored.
He lunges at me, catching me around the waist and slamming my body to the ground. Then we’re tackling, fierce and wild, hands hitting and pulling, legs kicking, teeth biting, laughter sounding out through the room. We roll about, knocking lamps down, and shoving furniture out of the way. I give it my all, but Krypt is a big man.
Finally he pins me on my back.
“I win.”
“Fine,” I pant. “You win.”
He smirks.
“How are you going to take me, sir?” I flutter my eyelashes at him.
“I changed my mind. Your pussy on my lips is exactly what I need right now. My hands pinning you down as you squirm.”
“Or,” I breathe, “I could lay on top of you with your cock in my mouth as you suck my clit.”
He growls.
“Baby, it’s like you’re one with me.”
He brings us up so we’re sitting. I reach forward and take his jeans, popping them open. I reach in, feeling the hot skin of his cock as I curl my palm around it.
“Fuck, yeah.”
We make light work of our clothes, kicking them off until we’re both naked. We’re equally hungry for each other. Krypt lies down, pulling me over him. Well, pulling my ass over him. I rest on my elbows, his cock brushing against my cheek. I try not to think about the fact that my ass is in his face right now. He hums against my pussy, causing a little shiver to slide through my body.
I reach down, curling my fingers around his cock. I stare at it, deciding to go with licking his piercing first. I snake my tongue out, sliding it over the little ball. He groans, and slides his tongue through my heat. Oh, boy. It’s going to be hard to concentrate. I take him into my mouth, closing my lips around him.
He sucks my clit into his.
I take him deeper.
We do this until we’re a frenzy of hot mouths against each other, kissing, sucking, licking, and nipping until we’re both bucking, needing release.
Then someone knocks at the door.
“Krypt?”
Penny.
Seriously.
Right now?
Krypt hisses and then lets out a long, feral groan against my pussy before wrenching his mouth away. Fuck him. I’m not going to stop.
“Ash, stop,” he grinds out. “Stop.”
No.
“Ash,” he pants. “Don’t want her hearin’ this. Don’t want her thinkin’ . . .”
I keep sucking, hard and deep. Fuck what she thinks. If he didn’t want to do it, he shouldn’t have started.
“Krypt?”
“Yeah?” he barks.
“I . . . I wanted to ask if you . . . um . . . wanted to have dinner with me?”
Fuck off, Penny. I’ve got his cock in my mouth, and I will be making him come.
“Ah, yeah,” Krypt says, his voice husky.
He tugs on my hair. I don’t stop. I suck, and I suck hard. He hisses, and his breathing becomes ragged.
“Fuck, Ash,” he whispers. “Fuckin’ stop. You don’t understand. I care about her, fuck. Stop.”
Anger swells in my chest and I suck him harder, using my teeth to graze over his head. The fucking asshole.
“Could I come in . . . or are you busy?”
Oh, he’s busy.
His body jerks and I feel the first hot spurt of come hit the back of my throat. He tugs my hair harshly, causing a burning pain to radiate through my skull.
“I . . . I’m coming,” he manages.