"Don't flatter yourself," I gasped, though my body betrayed me as I rocked my hips against his rigid length. He laughed, low and dark, the vibration rumbling against my throat, and pulled my shirt over my head. My bra followed quickly, leaving me completely bare to his dark, heavy gaze. He leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking deeply, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak before pulling back to bite it gently. I groaned, my fingers gripping the damp strands of his hair as a heavy, throbbing ache settled low in my belly. "You're so wet for me," he said, his fingers tracing the seam of my jeans, sliding between my legs, pressing firmly against my aching center. "I can feel it soaking through the denim." "Shut up and fuck me," I whimpered, desperately needing to be filled. He grinned, his eyes flashing with triumph. He pulled off my jeans and panties, dragging them down my legs and tossing them to the floor, leaving me shivering and naked on the counter. He
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