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ecstasy, suck in desperate lungfuls of agonizing air.
    She rode me so hard, I had to fight to keep control.
    Normally I have one rule: she comes first.
    That’s how I have so many repeat customers.
    But I knew, as soon as she slid around me, that my rule would be tossed out the window. There was no way I was going to be able to hold out with her bouncing up and down on me like that. With her sultry bedroom eyes blazing at me like she was trying to massage me with her irises.
    “Oh, fuck, you’re going to make me come.”
    She smiled—actually it was more like a sly grin. “Good. That’s all I wanna do.”
    I closed my eyes, focusing all my attention on the way she felt. Slick and tight around me.
    “You like my body?” she asked in a husky, breathy voice. I could feel her leaning back, allowing me the most beautiful access to her front wall.
    “Yes,” I whimpered.
    “Is my body going to make you come?”
    “Oh, fuck yes!” I cried out. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. Closer and closer to the most intense fucking orgasm I’d ever had. She didn’t let up. She knew exactly what she was doing.
    I moved my hips to pull out but she squeezed tighter around me, clutching her legs together, keeping me locked inside of her.
    “I’m going to come,” I warned her, trying again to maneuver myself to the outside of her gorgeous warmth.
    “That’s good,” she breathed, pressing down on me so I couldn’t get away. Keeping control of everything the entire time. “Stay inside me while you come.”
    “Are you sure?” I could barely get the words out before the explosion shattered deep within me, tearing my body and vision and breath apart.
    I emptied inside of her, shuddering with sweet fire. She kept rocking against me until I was hollow. A shaking shell of a person. My body shivered, tiny bumps covering my skin.  
    She carefully lifted herself up, easing me out of her, and climbed over my legs. She stood up and pulled her sundress over her head.
    I was a mess on the couch, still recovering from whatever the fuck that was.
    That wasn’t sex. It was something else entirely. Something even I didn’t recognize.
    “What are you doing?” I managed to ask through a shaking voice as I watched her pull the dress down around her knees.
    “I’m hungry,” she said, casually, as though she hadn’t just fucked the shit out of me. “Let’s go get something to eat.”
     
     

Seven
    Alex tipped her head back as she lowered a lo mein noodle seductively into her mouth and chewed. I stared into my take-out container of Szechuan Pork and set it down next to me on the floor.
    “So, um, what was that?” I asked, watching her make love to another noodle. Was she really going to eat them one by one like that?
    Alex slurped the last of it into her mouth and licked her bottom lip. “What was what?”
    I nodded to the couch behind her. We’d set up a mini post-coital picnic on the carpet.
    “ That.”
    She glanced behind me and tilted her head. “Aww…were you a virgin? Did I take your flower?” The tone of her voice clearly indicated that she was fucking with me. “That was called sex. You see, when two people like each other a whole lot, they come together and…”
    I kicked my foot out and jabbed her leg. “Shut up.”
    She gave me a teasing grin and plunged her chopsticks in for another noodle.
    I decided to try another tactic. “Where’s Grayson?”
    I swore her face turned a pale shade of gray, but she shrugged the question off as though I’d simply asked about the spiciness of her noodles. “He went back to the city.”
    “Why?” I asked, even though I really didn’t care.
    “The fuck if I know,” she replied, almost angrily.
    “Why did you really call me?”
    She rolled her eyes, looking exasperated. “Is this a game show? How many pointless questions do I have to answer before I get the prize?”
    I laughed tightly. “I guess it depends on what prize you want.”
    She peered