TARA“Tell me what you want, Tara.” His voice was rough and sexy, dropping low with desire. “I wanna fuck you.” I bit my bottom lip, trying to catch my breath as his weight pressed me to the mattress. We were still naked, and I could feel how he got harder against my thigh. His lips curved at the corner. His eyes squinted, mesmerizing at its intensity. He groaned. “Tell me like you mean it.” I took a deep breath and lifted my hand to trace his lip with my thumb. My gaze still fixated on his hazel eyes, I said with confidence, “I wanna fuck you, Mad Shanewood.”I felt the rumble from within his chest as he flipped us over, and I was on top. “Fuck me hard, baby, like how you exactly mean it.” His jaw set hard as I got up to straddle him. I spread my legs further apart, positioning my ass. He groaned again as I lowered myself to his cock, rubbing against my wet entrance. He hadn’t touched me, but I knew I was pushing him to his brink. Rocking my hips, I leaned back, my hands on his
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