Page 6 of Fair Trade (New York Monarchs #2)

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This pussy has magical powers.

There’s no other explanation for why I continue to tease us both by running the tip of my cock through her slit.

I shake my head.

Enough of this. I should be inside her already. I notch my tip at her entrance, but before I thrust in, I’m suddenly shoved.

Landing on my side, I look up to see her getting up.

“What the—”

“Sorry, Lucifer, but if you think you’re fucking me missionary, you’ve got another thing coming.”

I’m starting to think that she-devil is a more appropriate name for her as she straddles my hips with a grin stretching across her face.

Her tits sway as she lines me up with her center.

My hands hold her hips in place when what she’s planning finally hits me.

“Stop.” She freezes, and I see some of her confidence dissipate.

I can’t have that happening. “You sure you don’t want to ease into it before you ride me?

” I can’t decipher the look on her face, but thus far, she’s preferred me being dominant and direct, so I continue with that.

“I have plans for the entire night that consist of you deep throating me and me fucking you from behind. Don’t want you to lose all your stamina in the first round,” I goad.

And it seems to work.

She grips my cock tightly. I almost blow my load in her hand, but I can’t give her the satisfaction after what I said.

She lines herself up again and slowly, painfully so, sinks onto me. We moan in unison at the relief of finally being connected. I keep my hands on her waist to support her slow descent. She makes it halfway before she stops, focusing on her breathing.

“You got this, Angel.” I lift her up slightly and bring her back down an extra inch.

She rests her hands on my chest for leverage, and the new angle has me clenching my teeth. She starts rocking back and forth, her face etched in determination and ecstasy.

I move a hand away from her hip and let it travel down until my thumb lightly brushes her clit. She gasps and her eyes fly up to mine.

“That feel good?” I press down and start rubbing tight circles as I thrust up slightly, meeting her halfway.

She mewls and claws at my chest. I want to make a kitten joke, but I’m far too gone for any humor now.

“Look how well your pussy is taking me. Look how deep you’ve already gone as I play with your needy little clit. ”

She clenches around my length and I internally curse in every language I know.

She gets impossibly wetter by the second, and on my next thrust up, she takes all of me. Triumph and pleasure broadcast on her beautiful face.

She begins to really ride me, and I know exactly when she finds the spot she likes because she lifts her hands off my chest and starts playing with her nipples.

Never thought I could get jealous of the woman I was actively fucking, yet here I am. I reach up and take over for her, and she leans back with her hands on the bed. This view will forever be ingrained in my mind.

I’m certain she’s about to come.

But if there’s one thing I know for sure about this woman, it’s that she’s going to take every opportunity to surprise me.

Because in the next moment, she lifts herself up high enough for my cock to slip out of her. I don’t have the mental capacity to question it, and luckily, I don’t have to.

She quickly turns around, straddles me again, and throws a wink my way before dropping back down on my cock. “Thought you’d enjoy the view from behind.”

Fucking hell.

Instead of riding me like before, she leans forward on her forearms and bounces on my cock. Correction, I’m pretty sure she’s twerking on it. And this view? Fucking lethal.

I knew her ass would be delectable, but this has me feeling like my heart is about to give out. And I’ll be damned if I don’t make her come in the next five minutes.

She’s already in the perfect position, so I grab her hips and halt her impressive performance. She looks back, confused, sweat glistening on her skin, as I get on my knees.

I slip out of her as I shimmy us higher up on the bed.

“What are you—”

I sink back into her without warning. “Brace yourself against the headboard, Angel. No more playing around.”

“Oh, that’s so… deep.”

“I said… hold on.” I grit as I really start to pound into her.

Her hands hurry to find purchase on the headboard as she tips her head back and releases a sultry gasp.

I reach around her and rub her clit again. Her pussy clenches around me so tightly I roar in satisfaction.

“Oh God. I’m… I’m…”

She starts to flutter around me, and I know it’s time.

I don’t let up on her clit as I lean over her and fuck her into the bed. Her hands slip from the headboard and desperately grab on to a nearby pillow.

“Come for me, Angel.”

She screams as she does, and her pussy’s grip on my cock sends me into a frenzy. I fuck her deeper throughout her orgasm, finally triggering my own release.

I collapse on top of her. She grunts and wiggles her ass, knowing full well that I’m still inside her.

Slowing my breaths, I aim for a nonchalant tone. “All right. Don’t be so needy. We’ll go again after you’ve had a water break. Give me five.”

Her head turns so she can eye me, laughing as she says, “You really are Lucifer, aren’t you?”

“Whatever you say, Angel.”

It’s ironic really.

She called me the devil the moment I felt like I walked into heaven.