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I couldn’t help but grin at her admission; apparently I wasn’t the only one who’d been thinking about it. After that though, all I could think about was the way she squeezed me tight in her body, the drag and pull against the nerve endings of my cock. I held her hips but let her lead until it became too much. Her slow, deliberate pace felt good but I’d been without a woman for far too fucking long. “Teddy.”

Her response was to move faster and faster, circling her hips as her pussy began to pulse. Leaning forward, she kissed me and began to ride me hard and fast, slamming down onto my cock with enough force to break both of us in two and I couldn’t look away from her bouncing tits, mouthwatering pink nipples begging to be tasted. Sucked. Licked.

“Fuck, Tate. Yeah!”

I couldn’t take it anymore. “Teddy, I need to fuck you.” Before she could answer I flipped our positions and gripped her thighs, spreading her wide so that pretty pink pussy smiled up at me and I thrust deep, fucking her like my life depended on it.

“Fuck me, Tate. Hard and good. And deep.”

I growled and gave her just what she asked for, sliding my dick deep until she clenched around me before pulling it out, coated with her juices. I gave her everything and took twice as much in return, pounding into her until my legs burned, my hips stung and my cock was so swollen and rigid my explosion was imminent. “Oh, fuck. Tight pussy.”

“Wet pussy, too,” she purred as her hand made its way to her clit, rubbing circles furiously.

Ah, fuck, watching Teddy play with her clit while my cock sank in and out of her, thrusted, pounded hard and deep, was enough to snap my control. I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, wrapping her long legs around my waist, slamming so hard that the sound of slapping, slick skin mingled with her cries and my grunts. She wrapped those long, perfectly manicured fingers around my arms and let go.

It was the hottest shit I’d seen in at least six years. Maybe forever. “Oh fuck, Tate. Yes, yeah, oh yeah. Tate!” And then she was falling apart, pussy tightening all around me as her juices made the path even smoother. Slicker. “Fuck,” she cried as one last rush of orgasm ripped through her, milking my cock to the sweet sound of her sexy cries.

“Fuck, babe.” I pounded harder and faster until I felt my balls grow tight, my spine tingled with anticipation and then Tedd

y’s name escaped on a roar as I emptied into her still convulsing body. “Shit, Teddy.”

Her breaths came fast and shallow, nipples hard as diamonds and skin pebbled with goose bumps; she looked like some kind of sex goddess. “Damn Tate, that was better than I thought it would be.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at her plainly spoken words. “Didn’t you know...I’m a master?”

She bit her lip on a moan when I slid free of her body. “I’m gonna let that slide because you dick-matized me.”

I froze. “I did what?”

She sat up on her elbows, tits high and perky with still-hard strawberry nipples. “You left me dick-matized, Golden Boy. As in the dick was so good I can’t think of anything else.”

I laughed long and hard at that, even while I cleaned up and disposed of the condom. Dick-matized. I’d never heard that shit before...but I liked it. “For that one, I’ll let you rest before the next round starts.”

Blue eyes rounded in surprise as her eyes slid down to my still half-hard cock, and she licked her lips. “Next round? You mean there’s more?”

I nodded. “Then self-defense.”

She pouted. “Self-defense,” she groaned. “Definitely after round three.”

I slid beside her on the bed and pulled her close until my cock nestled between her tight, round ass. One hand caressed her breast and she was already squirming against me, making my cock hard again.

This chick was going to kill me, and I was damn well gonna let her.

***

“Damn, Golden Boy, who knew you’d be the kind of boss to order lunch for us?” Dallas smiled up at me as he looked inside the box of food that had just been delivered to the shop.

“Lasso, what the fuck, man? I didn’t order shit.” But the guy had said the meal had been paid for and his tip was included, too. “Hey,” I called to the delivery kid before he made it out of the shop. “Who paid for this?”

“Oh shit!” He grinned and turned back, digging something out of his pocket, a blue sticky note, and shoved it at me. “She said to make sure you read this before you, uhm, dig in. Hot chick, too.” He made sure I saw his good-natured grin as he walked away.

“Read it,” Lasso urged. “I need to know if I’m gonna be poisoned when I tear into this.”

Fucking guy was as big as three men with an appetite as huge as his home state. I unfolded the note, feeling a lot like a high school kid trying to open a note from a girl you liked on the down low so your boys didn’t notice. But as soon as I read it, I barked out a laugh.

Since you ate my taco so well. T

That was it and I fucking lost it, doubled over laughing in the middle of my shop.