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Her clit throbbed again and liquid heat filled her.
Looking into Erik's eyes, she could see he was waiting for her. She spread her legs more and put her
arms about his neck, hoping it would be all the encouragement he needed. He moved forwards and she
stiffened when his arm brushed against her inner thigh and the head of his cock touched her clit.
He smiled at her.
She smiled back.
Her smile was replaced with a sigh when he slid inside her, filling her up and pleasantly stretching her.
She kept her eyes locked with his as he muttered something and she swore he'd said twenty-seven
years'. She told herself she was imagining it and it was easy to forget once he moved inside her. All
thought and reason left her, pushed away by the intense desire and need burning inside of her. He pulled
almost all of the way out, and then slid back in again.
As his tempo increased, she moved forwards as much as she could on the seat to get into a better
position for them both, and kissed him. He groaned into her mouth and she lowered one hand to his
backside, digging her fingernails in as the pace of his thrusts doubled.
He roughly kissed her throat and collarbone, and she clung to him, begging him to go faster and moaning
breathily into his ear when he complied. His hands grasped her thighs, holding her painfully tight and she
slammed against the mirror behind her with each of his thrusts. The feeling of his cock pounding into her
drove her senseless and she couldn't help feeling the eroticism of what they were doing when she opened
her eyes and watched them in the mirror.
It was raw and primal, desperate coupling, and far from a romantic first time. He buried his face in her
neck, kissing it and breathing hard against it as he took her. She brought her leg up, wrapping it around
him and tightening her grip on him. She wanted it harder, rougher.
"More, she moaned into his ear, her other hand burying itself in his hair and holding him against her
neck.
He groaned against her throat, sliding into her with long, deep thrusts. She stared at them in the mirror,
fascinated with how they looked consumed by need and desire, surrendering to it completely.
His fingers tensed against her flesh and she furrowed her brows when she felt his cock throbbing inside
her, pulsing as he came. He breathed heavily against her, his chest pressing hard against hers as he
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struggled for breath. She wrapped herself around him and was surprised when he laughed in her ear.
"That was one hell of a bad first impression, he said, drawing back but remaining inside of her.
She moaned and pressed her back into the glass behind her when his fingers teased her clit, squeezing it
and circling. She tensed her muscles, feeling his cock still inside her, and focused on the movement of his
fingers against her.
Her stomach tensed, her whole body following it as he teased her, making her tighter and tighter until she
felt as though she was going to burst. His name tumbled from her lips, interspersed with whispered begs
for more. Writhing against his fingers, her breathing came faster and faster until she was racing towards
completion and one single flick of his finger would send her over.
He squeezed her clit.
Her muscles contracted around his softened cock, pulsing with her orgasm as it warmed her through.
She breathed hard and tried to smile at Erik. He pulled out of her, removing the condom and tying it up.
"It'll be better, he said.
She smiled now, amused that he cared.
Grabbing his shirt, she yanked him against her and kissed him passionately, showing him that she hadn't
been disappointed like he clearly thought she was.
Leaning back, she looked into his eyes for a few seconds, absorbing the look he was giving her and
trying to understand it.
She ran her hand down his chest.
"Why don't you come back to my place and prove it?"
Chapter 12
Erik kissed her slowly, drowning in her and falling into oblivion with each feather-light brush of her fingers
against his neck and face. He could sense she wanted more, just like he did, but the back of a cab was
no place to let things get crazy.
He still couldn't believe that he'd let her convince him to take things that far at the club. The look a few of
the waiters had given them when they'd left had said their antics hadn't gone unnoticed. It wasn't just that
though. He'd said he'd tell her before it went that far, and he hadn't. In the heat of the moment, she'd
been too good to resist and he hadn't even thought about the consequences.
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