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suits dangling; on the other she found an old sofa. Behind the sofa there was a small window, just big enough to let a bit of light in, but small enough to give them the privacy they were seeking.
    Catching her off-guard, he backed her up against the door and set the lock behind her. Sexual tension crackled in the air, and when his hands shackled hers and he pinned them above her head, she felt a flood of sexual heat. He was so wild, so animalistic that it excited her beyond anything she’d ever known.
    His mouth found hers, and he kissed her deep before skimming over her cheek, her jaw, her neck. As warm and wicked sensations erupted inside her, she spread her legs in a silent invitation.
    He slipped a hand between her thighs and cupped her sex, his gaze going from her eyes, to her lips, to her breasts.
    “Is this what you want, baby?” he questioned in a soft tone.
    The heat in his gaze reverberated through her blood, and as a wave of anticipation took hold, her pussy lubricated, eager to feel his cock inside her.
    “Among other things,” she whispered, her teasing voice thick with desire.
    His chuckle was deep, sexy. “Then why don’t you tell me exactly what you want?”
    Her mouth watered, aching to taste him. “I’d rather show you.”
    She reached between them and opened his jeans. She was so aroused it took effort to keep her hands from trembling as she worked his zipper. His nostrils flared, and she knew he wanted her mouth on his cock every bit as much as she did.
    His cock throbbed when she pulled it free. She shimmied lower, her back sliding along the wall, and when her mouth was aligned with his erection, he threw his head back and let loose a guttural sound.
    She grinned, loving how wild she could make him. Then, when his cock brushed over her mouth, she leveled her head to give his erection her full attention. She stroked him lightly, taking pleasure in his impressive size and girth.
    “So beautiful,” she murmured before pulling his crown into her mouth. She flicked her tongue over his engorged head then sucked him in deeper. His breath came in a jagged burst as he raked his fingers through her hair. He held tight, his hands following the motion as she pulled his amazing cock in and out. When he throbbed in her mouth, she made small, sensuous circles with the blade of her tongue before raining kisses over his silky softness.
    As she continued to pleasure him, precome dripped from his slit and his veins filled with heated blood, and she got the distinct impression that it was going to take a massive amount of control on his part to hang on until her mouth had had its fill.
    “Oh Jesus, Haley. That is so good.”
    Hearing the want in his voice urged her on, and she ran her tongue along the length of him, needing in the most unfathomable way to make this so good for him. She spent a long time between his legs, taking him as deep as possible as she reveled in his incredible length and texture.
    She sucked, nibbled, licked and teased, and when she felt him pulse, and noted the sexy way his entire body quaked with pent-up need, she knew he was rapidly approaching his breaking point. With no intention of stopping before his control snapped, she widened her mouth to accommodate his girth and took another inch.
    “Baby,” he whispered, and tried to ease her mouth off him, but she refused to budge, wanting him to come in her mouth.
    “Oh fuck,” he said as understanding hit. The surprise and pleasure in his voice when he realized her intention excited her beyond measure and spurred her on.
    His hands gripped her hair harder, and when she cupped his balls and gave a gentle caress, his body tensed. She gave a sexy moan, knowing his composure was slipping. Wanting to drive him wild, she pulled back slightly and angled her head so he could watch his cock ride her mouth. His body responded to the erotic sight and a moment later he exploded in her mouth.
    Haley let loose an erotic whimper as he gave himself