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make a woman come. Your cum will cover my dick. I love it when other people watch and I can tell they’re jealous of me, getting to bring a woman to orgasm, her cunt gripping my dick. I want to hear you scream my name.”
    She worked the pants over her hips and off her feet. He kissed and licked the freckles on her shoulders, smiling to himself. Her safe word—probably because she saw the dark spots on her pale skin as an ugly mark. He liked them.
    He slid one hand through her pussy lips from the front, her curls soaking wet, and breached her ass from behind with the other. A shaved bare pussy was better. He’d shave her in the shower before they left for the club. Her cum wet his fingers and she rose on tip toe, then settled back to the floor. She wanted his dick inside him, he knew it.
    “Go sit on the couch with your legs spread.” His balls were tight and hard, his dick throbbed and pulsed so bad it hurt. He hooked one finger in his tie and yanked it off, then unbuttoned just enough of his shirt to get it off as well. Any time he was stuck working at the office instead of out in the field like he preferred, restless energy built up until he could barely stand it. Most people had no idea he actually owned the state’s largest landscaping company because he spent as much time as possible helping design and plant new flower beds or mowing grass. Days like today, the only thing that would help him relax was a good fuck. Thank God Luis had found Ronnie. A good hard fuck with her would help alleviate the stress and pressure. His leather dress shoes slid off his heels with ease. He studied her face, the rapt attention she gave him as he discarded each article of clothing turned him on.
    She liked his body.
    The lips of her pussy glistened and she shifted around on the couch. She’d white knuckled the cushions. He stepped free of his pants and boxers, stripped his socks off, his dick bobbing in front of him like a flagpole. Hard as hell and dripping pre-cum. The calluses on his palm rasped over his shaft as he pumped it to tease her.
    What next? He loved to eat pussy, but he’d already tasted her. Plus, she looked like she’d come in an instant and he wanted to feel her explode around his dick.
    No. He’d fuck her. Then eat her. Then have her suck him off. Fuck some more.
    He crossed over to her, yanked her hips forward, and braced one hand on the back of the couch. No need for a rubber. They’d all been tested this week and the results were fast tracked through his private physician. He and Luis had done it to reassure her, they were tested every month as part of the protocol for belonging to Hidden Pleasures.
    Neither of them bothered to remind her how she’d already taken their cum into her mouth, swallowing their loads after she sucked them off. The tests seemed redundant after that, but this was about building trust. The tests were a small thing.
    “I’m going to fuck that pretty pussy now.”
    She nodded and wet her lips. “Please Sir.”
    Damn, that tone in her voice. The want and need, so turned on but still waiting for his orders. Heat radiated from her cunt to the tip of his cock and he used his hand to maneuver his rock hard shaft through her dripping wet folds.
    He poised the purple head at her hole and stared into her eyes. Her pupils were huge and dilated, knuckles white where she gripped the cushions. “Put your hands on me. I want you to touch me.”
    It almost killed him to hold still and not pound her pussy with his cock, but he had to feel her hands on him. This was more than fucking for him and if she touched him, he’d know better if all the flirting and banter of their phone calls was at the root of something real. He’d had enough of bitches after his money. He wanted a sub who craved the dominance, sure, but also one who craved him.
    The soft smoothness of her hands skimmed up his arms and his balls swelled even more. She traced his biceps and chest, licking her lips with a “fuck me