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as he silently commanded me to grind against him. My
hips moved without thinking, trained for this after months of pole
work.
    Releasing my hold on him, I pulled my
hair over my shoulder and bent to press my lips against his neck.
He allowed me access and I breathed in deep, savoring the scent of
him. Tasting his neck, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt just enough
for me to slide my hands inside. His abdomen was rigid, cut with
lean muscle that I’d suspected lay beneath.
    He flinched beneath my touch, shifting
to give me access as I brushed my thumbs over his nipples. He liked
that. A breathy moan escaped his lips as I rolled his hardened
between my fingertips.
    “ Now the bra,” he
commanded.
    Releasing his nipple, I grasped the
bra clasp and twisted, expertly unlatching the clasp. The bra cups
sprang free. With a teasing smile I slid the straps down my arms
and set the glittering gold material aside.
    “ Oh God,” he groaned as he
drank me in. His hands splayed across my back as he pulled close.
His lips peeled back into a smile of pleasure as my nipples raked
across his bare chest.
    “ You like that?” I
whispered. He bit his lip and nodded. “How about this?”
    Ethan stared into my eyes as I reached
between us and unzipped his pants, dipping a single finger inside.
His cock flinched under my touch as I slid it along his soft flesh,
rippling over rigid veins to the tip where moisture collected. “Do
you have a condom?”
    “ In the side
compartment.”
    He reached up to cup my breasts,
taking their full weight in his palms as I leaned aside and tore
the first of five condoms from the strip he had in a small
compartment to his right.
    Ethan rolled my nipples between his
fingers as I pulled him out of his pants. He lifted his hips as I
yanked back his pants and encased him in rubber.
    I stared at him in my hands. Was I
really going to do this? Take him inside me and ride him until I
moaned his name?
    Brian sat just on the other side of
the tinted glass barrier in the passenger seat beside the driver,
taking us to an undisclosed “nearby” retreat. As I looked out the
window all I could see was the black of night. Heaven help us if I
fucked Ethan Dorian and found out later he was some sick
psychopath.
    I squeezed his cock and closed my eyes
to Ethan’s moan, sinking back into my dreams. My private pleasure
sessions about him where I came hard and fast, crying out to an
empty apartment. Yes, I had been vocal in my own home but time
would only tell if I would be when I mounted him.
    Ethan was raw sexual need beneath my
fingers and I knew I was ready. Lacing my fingers behind his head,
I sank down slowly onto him. Ethan locked his gaze on mine, his
mouth slightly ajar as I took an inch of him into me.
    His breathing was hard as he release
my tits and placed his hands on my hips and applied pressure,
urging me down. He filled me with each inch that I took. I leaned
in and rocked my hips, accepting more as I released my hold on his
shoulders and took my breast into one hand and slid my right hand
between my legs, spreading my sensitive lips as I circled my
clit.
    “ Holy shit,” I moaned as he
thrust up into me with such force that he buried fully inside. I
needed him to wait, to pause while I adjusted but Ethan took
control. Holding my waist, he shoved me down onto him again and
again, pounding into me with such force I was afraid I would bite
my tongue.
    The muscles on his neck corded as he
stared at me through his mask. He hissed as I tugged at my nipples,
arching my back so that my breasts were right in front of his
mouth. He took my right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. I
frantically rubbed my clit as he nibbled on my nipple. Warmth
welled between my thighs as I met his speed, grinding and shifting
the angle of my hips to match his thrusts.
    The warm air pumping through the
limo’s vents felt stifling as I rode him with more intensity than I
had planned. With each downbeat I felt him reach deeper than