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Story: Seeing Red

“He didn’t get away with it with you.”

“Because you showed up and acted an ass.”

“That’s how you remember it?” I asked, my voice playful. Then I dropped my hands to her hips and bent my knees before lifting. When she was in my arms, I wrapped her legs around my waist.

“Not just how I remember it. That’s what happened—” her retort died on a quiet squeal when I buried my face in her neck, kissing and sucking her soft skin.

“You smell like Noah.”

“I know,” she sighed and there was something sultry in her voice that made my dick twitch at how happy she was to be carrying his scent.

I pulled back and looked at her with a soft smile, moving her against my growing erection when I did.

True winced before biting her lip. “Fuck.”

“You sore?”

“Just a little,” she confessed, pressing in closer to me.

My dick grew harder and the only place I wanted to be was inside of her.

“Noah fuck you good, Red?”

“Yes.” Her eyes dropped to my lips, her lids heavy from sleep and something else.

“You came for him?”

“Yes.”

True didn’t look away from my mouth as she wet her lips and tightened her legs around me.

“You want me to make you come too?”

“Yes.”

“So god damn greedy,” I groaned lowly, claiming her mouth.

My fingers sank into the fullness of her hips and traveled to her ass, kneading her soft flesh until she moaned.

“That feels good,” she whispered, still kissing me.

I turned until she was pressed up against the counter, bearing most of her weight so it wouldn’t dig into her back too hard.

“Do you know how much I think about being inside of you since you let me have you?”

True answered me by deepening our kiss. Her tongue grabbed ahold of mine, twisting and claiming. She kissed me like she wanted to taste every breath I took and own every sound I made.

Her possession sent blood surging to my dick, and the need to be inside of her grew until I couldn’t resist.

She didn’t stop kissing me when I lifted her shirt and discovered she didn’t have on panties.

She didn’t stop kissing me when I sank a finger inside of her and pumped slowly.

She didn’t stop kissing me when I dropped my sweats and pulled out my dick.

She. Never. Stopped. Kissing. Me.

And when I nudged at her entrance before remembering I didn’t have on a condom, she moved against me greedily, trying to welcome me inside.