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and your dick inside of me.”
    I can hardly breathe.
    He flips me over, and his palm slaps at my ass, soft, then hard, then harder. I smile into the pillows at my stinging skin.
    “You look like an angel,” he says into my ear. “But you’re a vixen, aren’t you?”
    I reach behind and handle his thick cock, stroking it, grasping it, hard, harder, harder. He moans.
    “Yes,” I answer simply. “In the bedroom, I’m a vixen. I want to be. I’ve never been with the right man for that, though…”
    He stops, and waits.
    “The right man for what?”
    He wedges his hard cock into my ass.
    It takes my breath and cognitive thought away.
    “I’ve never… I’ve never…”
    He pushes his tip against me, burying it in my the wedge of my ass.
    “You’ve never had it rough?”
    I shake my head.
    “Well, just call me teacher, baby. Welcome to class.”
    A thrill shoots through me. I’ve always wanted this, something rushed and frenetic and crazy and rough, but I’ve never found the right man.
    You have to truly trust someone to open up in this way.
    I don’t know Nicky Chase well, but I can see in his eyes… I can trust him.
    He grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back with just the right amount of pleasure and pain. He dips his head and nips at my exposed neck, his teeth grazing the vulnerability of my skin.
    He bites harder.
    I fucking love it.
    I buck backwards, pushing myself into his dick, and he grabs my hips, grinding into me. He’s naked, and there’s just a thin silken sheath separating us—my panties.
    Until he grabs them and rips them off in one deft movement.
    He flips me onto my back and my legs wrap around him, trying to pull him into me. He pants into my ear, his thumb and forefinger pinching at my nipple. Pleasure ripples through me, and then he sucks on me, his tongue wrapping around my nipple tips, and I can’t I can’t I can’t breathe anymore.
    “Be inside of me,” I beg him. “Now.”
    Just before he plunges into me, he pauses.
    “I’m afraid of breaking you, baby.”
    I whisper into his ear, and he smells like the woods.
    “There’s only one thing you should worry about, Nicky.”
    “And that is?”
    “Giving it to me hard enough.”
    “Oh, Jesus.” He’s bleating now, and there’s a sheen of sweat on his forehead from the discipline that it’s taking him not to plunge right into me now, right this second.
    “Nicky,” I moan and his name feels good on my tongue. His hand feels so good on my ass, his fingers branding me. “Be inside of me. I need you there.”
    He pulls my head back by my hair, and ravages my mouth with his own. I inhale him, and he takes me, burying himself deep within me, and I clench all of my muscles to keep him as close as I can.
    After a while of the rhythmic motion, he flips me over effortlessly, and plunges in from behind. With one hand, he grabs my neck, his fingers biting into the flesh there, just enough just enough, the tips touching my throat.
    “Oh, yeah,” I moan. “Just like that, Nicky.”
    “You’re such a dirty girl, Kitten,” he says, but his words are strained. It’s taking a lot for him not to cum in me right now, and I can feel that, and it makes me feel powerful.
    I buck backwards again, and he rams into me harder, and he groans again, a primal sound.
    “God, you’re going to make me cum, Kitten. I don’t want to cum yet.”
    “So don’t,” I instruct. “Don’t.”

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Chapter Eight
    N icky

    D ear Lord in Heaven , help me.
    I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve this, but I’ll do it again and again if this is my reward.
    Sweet Sophia is face down on the bed, and my fingers are buried in her throat and she’s begging for more.
    I slap her ass, and she begs for it.
    I slap again and she moans.
    Then I pull out abruptly and kiss her ass, kissing away the marks of my fingers, and she pushes her ass into my face.
    So I bury my tongue in her pussy.
    She bucks against my face again, and I plunge further into