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Once we return from our walk and we’re standing in the large foyer, he glances over at me as he takes off his shoes and I slip out of mine, too.

There’s definite heat in his eyes, but also a bit of a question that he finally voices once he straightens to a stand. “You know, I didn’t intend for this night to lead to sex. I just wanted a night with you. I wanted to feel close to you again. I wanted—”

I cut him off as I attack him.

Maybe he didn’t intend for this to lead to sex, but…that’s where it’s going.

I basically jump onto him, wrapping my legs around his waist and grabbing his face between my palms as I smash my lips to his. He grunts at the force of it all, but he doesn’t miss a beat as he holds me under my ass and kisses me like his life depends on it.

We don’t move from the foyer. Instead, he moves us until I’m backed up against the front door we just walked through, and he starts to thrust his hips up toward me. We’ve had stand-up sex against the door before, but I want him hovering over me. I want to feel his warmth everywhere on my body. I want to revel in his heat as he covers me, and I want to scream from the pleasure as I come. I want a night that’s unforgettable as he gets closer and closer to the start of the season.

We kiss there, me against the door as he drives against me, and then I push him back and unwrap my legs from around him. He looks confused as I basically pulled away from him after I’m the one who attacked him, but then I start to slowly strip my clothes off. I toss each article on the floor, and he gets the idea fairly quickly as he stands still and watches me.

Once I’m naked—which doesn’t take long since I was wearing a sundress that slipped over my head—I stalk over toward him. I loosen his tie, brushing my breasts along his chest, and he lets out a low hiss at the feel of me.

I pull his tie off completely and set it aside—we’ll need that in just a second for what I have planned.

And then I work the buttons on his shirt, making slow progress as I move one at a time. Once it’s open, I slide it past his shoulders, brushing my breasts against him again. He groans as I move to slip the shirt over his wrists, and I let it drop to the floor behind him before I move for the belt next.

I run my hand along his groin and feel how hard he is for me. I’m getting him all worked up, and I love it. I love the power I have right now…almost as much as I love it when he takes control over me.

I work the belt and the pants as quickly as I can, and I pull them down with his boxer briefs until he’s standing naked before me.

I back up a bit to take in the absolute perfection that is Travis Anderson Woods’s body.

He stares me down, too, and for just a few sweet seconds, we both revel in the sight.

He takes a step forward and reaches out to me, and then he pulls my body flush against his. His dick is between us, hard as steel, and his eyes search mine for a beat before his lips collide with mine. We kiss naked for a while, and then I pull back, pick up the tie, and hand it to him.

“I want you to lay me out on this rug and fuck me until I scream. I want to be blindfolded so I don’t know what’s coming, and I want you to make it memorable for both of us.”

“Jesus,” he mutters. He grabs his dick in the hand he’s holding the tie in and strokes it a few times with the silky fabric. “I think I’m about to come just from your words.”

I shake my head as a sly smile curls my lips. “Save that for me, Woods.”

“You got it, Hartley,” he says, and then he grabs me into his arms.

He kneels to the floor and gently sets me down, and I lie back as he pushes my hands over my head. He grabs his shirt and uses it to bind my hands together, and then he ties the other side of the shirt around the bottom of the banister for the stairs so I’m locked in place.

Then he takes the tie and wraps it around my eyes, securing it so I can’t see anything.

And that’s when it begins.

He hovers over me, and I don’t know where his next move will be. I feel his cock as it drags slowly across my thigh, and I widen my legs so he can settle in between them. He drops his mouth to mine to kiss me slowly and intimately before he moves his mouth and trails it down my neck and across my chest, his scruffy beard tickling me in his wake as he lands on my breast. He sucks my nipple into his mouth, and at the same time, he pushes a finger into my pussy.

I cry out as my back arches off the ground. Part of me would love to wrap my arms around his neck and hold onto him, but the other finds this new adventure…incredibly hot.

All I can rely on is my senses. The touches, the feel of his heat over me, the rough scratch of his beard, the sounds we’re making, the taste of his kiss. It’s hot and erotic and intimate all at once, and I feel myself drawing back into him as emotions seem to swim through my chest and overwhelm me.

I listen to the sound of him sucking on my breast and his finger plunging in and out of me, and then it all stops for a few beats. He shifts off of me, taking his heat with him, and then I feel him as he settles between my legs. He pushes on my knees to give himself a wider space to work with, and then I feel his tongue against my clit. My hips buck up against his face at the surprise intrusion. I let out a soft moan of need as his tongue makes lazy circles around me. He’s not licking my actual clit, as if he knows it’ll drive me crazy to get so close and not give me what I need, and while it’s driving me crazy…I also love it.

“God, you taste so good,” he hums against my body, his hot breath close to my sensitive skin sending a rush of need through me. “I want to make you come, but I also want to make this last.” His tongue brushes against that magical place again, and then I feel his lips there as he sucks on it. “Decisions, decisions.”

He’s teasing me, and I think I love it.

He pulls back and runs those lazy circles around me again, as if he knows just how far he can push me before he has to back off again, and it’s sending a pulsing ache through me.

He runs his tongue down and into my aching center before moving back to my clit again, and then he pumps his finger back into me. He slides it in and out slowly before he hooks his fingers back in to hit that glorious spot inside me just as his tongue flicks magnificently over me.

My hips grind against his mouth as I feel the onslaught of pleasure start to hit me, and my entire body seems to curl painfully at the same time before I unravel in an explosion of ecstasy unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

He pumps his finger in and out of me a few more times before pulling all the way out, and then I feel him as he shifts again, this time moving up my body that’s currently vibrating with the afterglow.

I feel the head of his cock as he presses it to my lips.

“Open your mouth,” he commands, and I do. I suck him in, and as much as I want to fist him in my hands, I can’t. I’m stuck here, now gripping the banister in my hands, and that’s when he pushes himself in as far as my mouth will take him.

I swirl my tongue around his tip as he begins to thrust, and he curses as he fucks my mouth. “Fuck, Victoria.” I suck on him as hard as I can as he fucks my mouth, but he pulls out quickly and it’s mere seconds before I feel him sinking into me, as if he couldn’t wait another second to be inside my pussy.

“Your cunt is so hot and tight for me,” he mutters, and I feel the heat of his body that I longed to feel as he hovers above me. His chest is hard against mine, moving against my sensitive nipples as he starts to find a rhythm, and I raise my hips at the same time he grinds down into me.

I feel another orgasm building, a seemingly impossible feat that somehow only he can manage to do, and I cry out. “Oh God, yes, Travis, yes!”

He shoves his cock deeper into me, setting up a fast rhythm that has me crying out in pleasure. Electricity jolts through me as one of his hands grips onto my hip, his fingers digging into my flesh and somehow making this even hotter. He leans down close to my ear, and his breath is hot and his voice is raspy as he murmurs, “I’m going to come. Come with me.”

I wrap my legs around his hips and dig my heels into his ass as hard as I can as he finds a frantic rhythm for the two of us. He slams into me so hard and so fast that we’re like a pair of wild animals on the floor of the foyer. The orgasm slams into me like a truck as I scream, “Oh God, Travis!”

My body twitches and spasms around him as we both cry out in pleasure, and then I feel him as he starts to come inside me. He slams into me a few more times before his movements slow and he stops, staying inside me and collapsing down on top of me as we both catch our breath. Eventually he slips out of me, his come sliding down my slit, and he unties the blindfold first before untying my hands from their binding.

I don’t move.

I can’t. I’m sated and exhausted and completely worn out.

He settles in beside me so the length of his body is pressed against the side of mine, and he leans up on an elbow.

He shoots me a cocky grin. “Was that memorable enough for you?”

I can’t help a laugh. I reach up and brush my fingertips along his jawline as his eyes bore into mine. “Unforgettable.”