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Then he leans in and kisses me. I can taste myself on his tongue, and I don’t hate it like I thought I would.

“Do you have a condom?” I ask him.

He lifts his head and nods, looking into my eyes. “I do.”

Then he stands and pulls his wallet from his pocket and grabs a condom. He tosses the wallet on the table beside the bed.

I scoot back toward the headboard and watch him unbutton his jeans. Just like I thought, he’s not wearing any boxers. And what’s hanging between those gorgeous thighs is impressive. In fact, I’m slightly nervous about it.

“Umm … do you think we need lube or something?”

Archie smirks but shakes his head. “Don’t you worry, darlin’. I’ll make it fit.”

And now I definitely don’t need lube with those words.

He tears open the wrapper and starts to roll it onto his cock. My eyes devour his body. This man is a work of art. Muscles for days, and the tattoos, he’s got quite a few. Including what looks like a deck of cards, all aces and one joker, resting on his heart.

“You a poker player?” I nod to his chest.

With both hands, he pulls my legs apart again and crawls up the bed. Crawls. To. Me. Could this man get any sexier?

“Texas Hold’em is my specialty.” He laughs. “But let’s talk about my tattoos later, yeah?”

Leaning over me now, he dips his head for a kiss. His body is pressed against mine, and I can feel his covered cock at my entrance. As we kiss, our bodies begin to rock in sync. Archie deepens the kiss as he pushes into me.

I gasp with the sensation as he continues kissing me. He’s moving slowly, letting me adjust to his size.

He stops for a second and asks, “You okay?”

“More than okay. You feel so good, Archie.” I take hold of the back of his neck and bring his lips back to mine. I slip my tongue inside his mouth and twirl it around his.

His hips start to roll into mine, and his pelvis hits my clit in just the right spot. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt so in tune with someone during sex. It’s like our bodies instinctively know how to move together.

“You gonna come again for me, beautiful? I want to feel you choke my cock.” His breathing is getting heavier, and his thrusts are getting faster.

I nod because I don’t think I can speak right now.

When he leans in to kiss me again, I pull in his bottom lip with my teeth and suck, making him moan.

The moan triggers me, and my orgasm hits me hard, and my whole body feels like it’s shaking.

“Fuck!” he yells as he comes.

Our bodies still connected, he gives me a soft kiss, once, twice, then pulls his head back. “I think it’s safe to say you rocked my fuckin’ world, darlin’. Give me a minute, and we can go again. I need more of that.”

I start to laugh, and he groans.

“Sorry, did I hurt you?”

“No, but your pussy just squeezed my cock when you laughed, and I might just be ready to go again. I think you have a unicorn pussy, Emma.” He’s smiling, but his hips are already moving in and out.

It feels so good that I almost forget to remind him to get another condom. “Archie, wait. You need a new condom.”

“Give me one more minute.” He pushes in to the hilt and pauses. “I want you to ride me this time.”

He doesn’t need to ask me twice.

“Yes, let’s do the riding.” I nod, and he laughs.