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against her bindings. The closer Ethan’s fingers got to her core, the more she wanted him like this – and in other terrifyingly fulfilling ways.
    It couldn’t be helped. Jasmine shoved her hips forward, then back again, quickly humping what she could find through her blindfold. Ethan was eager to meet her halfway. I’m gonna do it… Like Ethan had only five minutes before, Jasmine began to orgasm. It was rough, and quick, her thighs shaking as Ethan grunted in approval against her skin. But it was a thrill and a half as this man made her ride it out on his fingers.
    “There. Now we’re even.” Ethan smacked the inside of Jasmine’s thigh. “Although I think you can do much better than that.”
    All Jasmine could do was whimper.
    The bed rocked, the bottom half of Jasmine’s body rolling this way and that as Ethan repositioned himself between her legs. His head was near hers again now, and Jasmine could feel every breath against her chin before his lips kissed her and went to her breasts again. So soon after climaxing Jasmine was already tingling again. Because I need him now. They played at sex, but it wasn’t enough. If Jasmine dragged herself to this hotel to pick up a handsome stranger, then by the cosmos spinning around them she was going to get some.
    Any guy could finger and lick her slit. It took a real man to rock her world with his cock.
    Which was what Ethan planned on doing, as evident when he lifted her hips up and teased her entrance with a familiar part of him.
    Jasmine gasped, her fingers sore as she gripped her bindings too hard. All she could think about was the wide tip pushing into her, slowly, agonizingly, as if he weren’t going to fit. Which was absurd, because of course he would – he wanted to fuck with her before he actually fucked her.
    “Holy shit!” The breath was knocked out of Jasmine’s throat as she was amazed at how easily his cock slipped into her. He could have taken her quickly, hard, and unrelenting. For some reason he chose to do it like this, and now Jasmine could feel every inch of him sliding into her until their thighs touched. Whatever sound Jasmine made, she wasn’t sure it was human.
    Ethan had to dig beneath what remained of her dress to get to her flesh. He needed it so he could thrust into her, hard, sending a ripple of delectable pleasure through her body. The binds pulled at Jasmine’s wrists, and she would give anything to have this blindfold removed so she could watch Ethan’s mesmerizing body pound her from above. But she was left to her imagination, and she had to admit that sometimes that was better than the real thing.
    “The farther in I go, the hotter you get,” he whispered into her ear, legs spreading hers wide so she could take more of him.
    This was it. Jasmine was dying.
    Or so it felt at first, with her heart pounding like mad against her chest and the rest of her body giving up total control to this stranger’s whims. He gripped her by the waist to steady her, ass lifted off the bed so his fingers could dig into her while his cock thrust into her too quickly to bear. He had felt muscular beneath her touch, and now she understood. The man was strong enough to not only toss her about but to help himself between her legs as well. Nobody else has done it like this… Women dreamed of this kind of sex, and here Jasmine had gone stumbling into a bar and randomly found it.
    The only thing missing was a certain stimulation on her slit. For as much as she devoured him, length, girth and all, and as much as she got off on the sounds of their skin slipping together and his grunts increasing in intensity, nothing would have sated Jasmine faster than rubbing herself to orgasm. Except she was tied up, unable to touch her own elbows let alone her nub. Ethan wasn’t going to do it for her – on purpose. He was dragging this out, making sure she appreciated every aching thrust to her core while his hands were preoccupied with her breasts.
    He’s going