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virginity to a guy who’d probably been with hundreds of girls.
    His tongue was pure sin. She couldn’t get past how
amazing it felt having his tongue on her body. He licked, nibbled, and sucked
at her clit. She felt his tongue glide over her fingers before smashing against
her clit.
    “Come for me, Angel.” He muttered the words against
her flesh.
    “I can’t.”
    “Yes, you can.”
    His hand tightened on her ass stopping her from
arguing.
    “Come for me now, or I’ll take you over my knee and
slap your ass.”
    The threat registered at the same time as his grip
tightened even further on her ass. She knew there was going to be bruising.
Closing her eyes Angel stopped thinking about everything that could happen and
should have happened in her future. She thought about Lash and how sexy he was.
The scar down the left side of his face pulled her in, grabbing her attention.
She wanted to caress his face and see if the scar was rough or soft. His dark
hair was thick and fell around his head and looked messy. On Lash, his hair
fit. He was so tall that he made her feel small, delicate almost. She wasn’t
used to being delicate. Being a larger woman meant she always felt like a
beached whale. His hands were twice the size of hers, and his muscles made her
mouth water.
    He was the complete opposite of everything she
thought she wanted. Lash was relentless, and the feel of his tongue against her
clit was too much.
    Keeping the lips of her pussy open, Angel felt the
first stirrings of her orgasm. She trusted Lash to hold her up. The grip on her
ass was firm. He wasn’t going to let her go.
    She cried out, the sound echoing around the room as
she finally let go. Wave upon wave of pleasure engulfed her. She shuddered and
heard Lash slurp the cream leaking from her body.
    Her embarrassment was complete. The orgasm died away,
and he pulled away. She saw his chin glisten in the small light.
    “You’re so fucking tasty. I can’t wait to lick you
again and again.”
    He stood and claimed her lips, slipping his tongue
into her mouth. She tasted herself on his lips and tried to push him away. The
instant her hands touched his hard shoulders the chance for pushing him away
was lost.
    Hands sank into her hair, tugging on the length
until she was pulled up taut against him.
    Lash took charge, moving her away from the door and
back through to the dining room. All the time his lips never once left hers. He
threw the clothes off the hard surface of the table without breaking contact.
She had no clue how he managed to get her partially naked and flat on a table,
but he did. The fight she originally had left her in light of what they were
doing to each other.
    He lifted her onto the table, opening her thighs
wide.
    “I can’t get e-fucking- nough of you. I want you so bad. My balls and cock ache.” He kissed a path down her
neck to her collarbone. Lash didn’t stop there. He tore his vest in two
exposing her chest to his view.
    “So fucking sexy. I
can’t wait to see these tits bouncing around in front of me.” Lash pinched one
nipple and then the other.
    Angel was completely naked, and from the pleasure
alone, she didn’t care.
    He stepped back, removed his jacket and shirt until
he stood in front of her naked. She got a clear shot of the snake tattoo on his
arm and the love heart over his chest. On his hip was a small picture of a tree
and lines where names needed to go.
    She watched, unable to tear her gaze away, when he
tore at his jeans until they were thrown to the floor. His boots were taken off
during the undressing. She also got a shot of a tattoo on his back, a picture
of a skull and cross-bones with the titles Fort Wills and The Skulls across the
top and underneath.
    Lash turned back to her butt ass naked. His cock
stood out long, thick, and proud. She saw the tip leaking pre-cum, which he
smeared over the head. He was that aroused his foreskin was pulled away,
exposing the mushroomed tip.
    It was her first real look