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She groans, rocking her hips for more friction. “You wouldn’t dare.”

I press my forehead against hers. One hand still wrapped around her slender neck, I slide two fingers between her folds, biting my lip to stifle the groan that rumbles through my chest. She feels like hot liquid silk.

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers.

“You like that?”

“Y-yeah.”

Slipping my hand farther into her panties, I circle her entrance and her entire body quivers. When I push a finger inside her, her back bows off the wall and she cries out into the darkness. Her pussy squeezes me, snug and hot.

“You’re gonna have to be a little quieter, baby girl, or someone might hear us.”

I know this club. Nobody has access to this alleyway unless they come through the fire exit we just came out of, and the bouncers wouldn’t dare come out here after me. Still, I don’t want to draw any attention to our illicit activities.

She sinks her perfect white teeth into the plump bow of her lip and gives me a faint nod.

“You’re so fucking tight, Joey,” I groan as I work my finger a little deeper.

“Do you always talk this much?” She raises her eyebrows in a challenge, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I knew you didn’t have the balls to fuck me.”

Spoiled little brat.I squeeze her throat a little tighter as I pull my finger out of her and unfasten my belt and zipper. “So, you just want to be fucked, is that it?”

Her eyes flash with heat. “Do you have a condom?”

“Nope.” I shake my head. “Do you?”

Her throat constricts as she swallows. “In my purse.” She glances down at the small square of leather that rests against her hip.

That pisses me off even though I should be proud of her for being responsible, but nothing I feel about this girl is rational. “I guess you’d better get it then.”

She hesitates, making me frown. “I’m on birth control, Max,” she whispers. “And I trust you. If we don’t need one, then that’s okay.”

Holy fucking fuck!I guess if I get to fuck her just this once, I should feel her the way nature intended. “I always wear them, Joey. I’m clean.”

“So am I.”

With my cock in one hand and the other wrapped around her slender throat, I lose all sense of logic and reason. “Wrap your legs around me,” I command.

Uncharacteristically for Joey Moretti, she does as she’s told, holding onto my shoulders and wrapping her long legs around my waist until the crown of my cock is positioned at her entrance. Her breath hitches as she stares into my eyes. Waiting for me to fuck her. My cock throbs, desperate to feel her around me. I slide in just a little, forced to go slower and gentler than I intended because she’s so fucking tight.

“Max,” she hisses, her eyes fluttering closed as I stretch her open. Her molten, silky heat squeezes me tight, causing all the blood in my body to rush south.

I pull almost all the way out. The tip of my cock is slick with her arousal, making it a little easier to push back in again, but it’s still a struggle. I’m a big guy and I have six piercings, five along my shaft and one in the crown. It’s a lot to fit inside a tight pussy and this isn’t the ideal place to fuck. It would be so much easier if I could lay her down somewhere and spread her wide open. Then I would sink inside her to the hilt.

I brush my lips over her skin, sliding my free hand to her ass and pulling her leg higher to get a better angle. “Let me inside you, baby girl.”

“I’m trying,” she whimpers, but she shifts the angle of her hips, which allows me to push deeper.

“Good girl,” I grunt, lips pressed against her ear.

Her pussy muscles clamp around my cock in response, squeezing me tight as she moans my name. So, my spoiled little brat has a praise kink.

“You’re so fucking wet, Joey. You like my cock in you?” I growl, even though I can barely get halfway inside her tight little cunt.

Wet heat slicks over me as she whimpers and mewls.

I run my nose along her neck. She smells so good, a mix of cotton candy-scented perfume and hot, fresh sweat mingled with the scent of sweet cum dripping from her pussy. My mouth finds hers, and I lick her plump lips. She opens them on a soft moan, allowing me to slip my tongue inside and taste her. I’ll certainly regret this later because she tastes sweeter than anything I’ve ever experienced. Decadent and sinful. I tongue fuck her mouth, claiming it for my own as I claim her pussy, swallowing every whimper and moan that I wring from her incredible body.