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Dante Sokolov is sin wrapped in a gloriously beautiful male human body. And he's what truly li

he'd be bad for me. I never really cared. I was caught up i

s out," I whisper out lou

verything feels more intense-the music from the party thudding in my

ght side up in the cup holder, t

losophical when they're high?" His mouth til

iad about the natural gasses that sprout from the cracks of limestone in the mountain

sting on his chest as I roll my body, experiencing something tha

like Pop Roc

nds that strain against me, holding me dangerously still. T

s erection pressed into me. Butterflies flutter in my c

to chase more pleasure, my hips moving despite his

, tw

n clenched teeth, "either s

I would have snapped back to reality and told mysel

s not n

s h

I trace the outline of his li

te of him already h

one veiled and deep. Without my mind's consent, my ha

kiss

, "We aren't right for each other. This is going to e

ger desperately close to heading up my dress. I hadn't even noticed how

st how right we ca

I really am. I hadn't wanted panty lines in this dress, so I'd skipped them

n't tell anyone," I finished, tryin

cret," he breathes against me as

ing more than his skilled fingers. My throat constricts as his thumb

his neck. "Can you do that, Dante? Can you keep

ng it may last. The feeling of his velvet tongue tangling with mine makes me moan. Everything feels h

wrong,

hurt him. You know there is no l

I'm s

give in to this, but eve

gh

taring at me with a heated glare. His

ay with

. The reason I'm not able to separate it from this situation. Sure, I c

sk me that question? To know by my body how bad

depicted as a hero had asked for permission? Only taking, t

is giving those pieces back to m

" I whisper wit

Sage, but not wearing panties?" he breathes o

because the way he grunts that crude name

more of a sexu

him to get a better vie

lines in my d

I feel the sharp bite through the material as he takes one of my pearled nipples into his mouth. "Admit it. You wanted someone to find yo

nds grope at my ass, using it as leverage to rock his covered length into

never felt

button and zipper. I ghost past the shadows in his jeans, feeling him, knowing he wants this just as

groan, hating how gutt

es to assault my neck and chest, the cool air making goosebumps race across m

me to te

e the truth. You wanted me to find you like this, didn't you? That you like

own d

raded, pushed beneath his metaphorical hold on me, while also chasing his appr

so fucked

d anything to ha

s as I look up

ight. Such a unique version of hazel that you have to wonder if

nto his for a kiss that feels like falling. My heart races in

, and I gasp as I look down at my torn tights, a

." He grunts, raising his hips to shove his tight

is obvious size or the veins that climb the shaft but the four shiny metal beads that surround th

I ask, looking u

e other person, and he wa

u." He wink

down slowly, just thinking of al

say yes so that I can inform him I'm on the pill.

of h

his close to your raw pu

o hear, my body t

directing his coc

f onto him gra

feel him stretch me open, forcing his way into my drippin

ing good we look

ugh me when I'm fully sitting on his lap. His entire length

nd. An action where I shut my mind

o stop. This is mor

want a camera for this so I could capture this moment and use it years

of the seat, all the veins in his tan throat bulg

can't fathom happening with anyone else. Eager to please hi

l the full effect

It's touching everywhere all at once, so many places, it's overwhelming. I feel myself drowning hi

ers and enjoying another drag while I ride him. A groan rumbles in his chest

y cock," he mumbles, full of rasp, lo

rified at my b

miliation crashes

he beat thumps inside my stomach as I shift up, then back down

ps, letting me take a hit for myself. It's all slow motion a

onto his. Kissing each other as the smoke passes through ou

eathing e

onto the floor. My pussy is soaked, thoro

play, but now it's his turn. He encircles my waist, forcing me down his shaft. Our bo

ts. He doesn't give me a moment to settle because soon my nipple is betw

pant, sweat already st

y single thrust, letting our bodies slam together over and over again. My

p pushing him to hammer int

l I can do is follow his direction. I bore my nails int

ease," I cry wildly, suddenly not ca

Beg me for

lease, please, Da

oat, squeezing. "God does

dstream, and my entire body is an all-consuming inferno as I climb hig

e shrill, broken cries as he continues to plunge, flutters and spasms racking through me. Pleas

even sure that's what I actually heard,

umping with ruthless thrusts that make my core tighten with indescribable pl

ck slides into my depths so fiercely. Dante's fingers delve betwe

to his wrist, gripping it to try and prevent him from making my entire

t stop, and neit

baby. One more." He moans, his thum

from my lips. "Fuck, I can't," I mewl, but my body sa

u can becaus

I

ike a vise, so snugly he can b

Dante's broken growl mixed with a moan rips from his lungs as he pus