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hold you to the lemon chicken. What else was boring about the dinner?”
    June groaned. “Mom and Dad were trying to set me up again. It sucks when your parents think you’re alone all the time and need help getting a date.”
    “Do I know the guy?” Trey asked. “I could stake my claim if you want.”
    Shaking her head, June smiled. “No, no one is supposed to know about us. Besides, the guy’s name is Martin. He’s an asshole and only trying to get in good with my parents because he needs to.”
    “Well, you’re mine.”
    “Oh, crap, I forgot to tell you. He asked me on a date on Friday. The parents were watching, and I didn’t have much choice. I accepted.”
    “What?” he asked. The smile left his face. “You’re mine. We’re not fucking other people. Only each other.”
    “I know that. I tried to cancel on the way out, but he was pretty insistent. Don’t sweat it, Trey. I’m not going to end up in bed with him. I can’t stand the guy.” She sank her fingers into his hair, playing with the strands.
    She couldn’t believe how natural it was being around him. The sex was amazing. Even better than she imagined and now they were talking. She was talking and fucking the enemy. The guy who used to bully her, her enemy , and it was fun.
    “You’ve got a wicked look to your face.”
    “I’m just thinking how this is so wrong, fucking the guy who used to bully me and now I’ve had his cock so deep inside me—”
    “Don’t forget the fingers in your ass.”
    “And your fingers in my ass and I’m excited about it.”
    “I never thought you’d be so wicked and tempting.”
    She started laughing. “It’s all you. You make me wicked and tempting.”
    Trey’s fingers found her pussy. She felt his fingers slid e in deep. “You took two fingers without any problems. Let’s see how you take three.” He added another finger, stretching her.
    “You’re not playing fair at all.”
    “All day I could have been fucking you. Instead I got the football and my hand for company.” She giggled. “Then I find out you’re going to be on a date, Friday. I had every intention of fucking you every night this week. This bastard has messed with my plans. I don’t like him, and I don’t like him being alone with you.”
    “I can’t change what happened.” She reached between them, fisting his erection. “But I can change your need. Have you got a condom?” she asked, sliding her finger through the tip of his cock. He was slick from the last time. “You know what, keep the condom.”
    Climbing off his lap, she sank to the floor, covering the head with her mouth.
    He growled, leaning back against the sofa. “You’re not the woman I thought you were.”
    “I’m better?” she asked, coming off. His salty essence coated her mouth. She licked her lips, looking up at him.
    “You’re way better than I imagined.”
    Taking him back into her mouth, June ran her tongue along the tip, licking up his cum. He moaned. His hands slid up and down her arms in synch. 
    She kept her gave on him at all times enjoying the way he moaned or shuddered under her touch.
    June loved keeping him on his toes. She also loved the fact she wasn’t keeping herself in check all the time. Trey was getting the true woman she was, not the person she put on show for the rest of the world. She loved her sex hard, rough, and dirty. The way Trey fucked was the way she liked it.
    “Fuck, your mouth feel so good.”
    She hummed around his shaft watching him moan. He thrust up to meet her, pushing his way to the back of her throat. June took what he did, swallowing him down and trying to hold off her gag reflex.
    “So fucking perfect.”
    Bobbing her head, she sucked in her cheeks and heard him curse.
    “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
    That was a lot of fucks.
    “I’m going to come, baby.”
    She moaned, taking him deep. His cock jerked in her mouth, and seconds later the first spurt of his cum coated the back of her throat. She