Slick as Ides

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when his mouth descends on mine, I can barely breathe—he overwhelms me.
    My legs wrap around his waist, and he runs his length over my slickened clit, causing dirty, wired moans to rip out of me.
    “God, that’s fucking beautiful. Almost as gorgeous as you,” he says, nipping at my ear, his tongue flicking at the bottom. “I wanna see more of that. A whole lot more. Better than any fantasizing could ever be.”
    “I never thought you’d ever want me,” I confess. “I do remember you, but you’re different . . .”
    “You are, too. Even better than I’d remembered—so crazy beautiful I can barely stand it. And my fucking God—you’re Ides.” He groans, and his head tips back, exposing his straining neck to me. “I’ve been obsessed with two women, and when I found out they were one in the same? I can’t tell you what that did to me.”
    I can feel what it does to him now. He’s harder than the metal I use for a lot of my inventions.
    “Never letting go of you,” he says, voice choppy with his erratic breathing.
    I use the tip of my tongue to trace along his jugular, loving the feel of his hammering pulse on my mouth.
    “Gotta have you—feel how hard you make me—how much I die to be with you.” His hips jut forward, burying himself inside me in one swift move.
    “Ahhhhhh fuuuuuck!” I say through my teeth, gripping his hands tight and tilting my head to the side, nuzzling into his muscular forearm.
    “Jesus—fucking Ides, it’s you—I can’t believe it.” His hips move way too slowly. “I’m finally making love to you—inside that slick, tight cunt, and it feels better than anything ever could.” He moans, then kisses my chest.
    “Pl-pluuuuheeeez move faster,” I say, voice breaking and body trying to bend in half, simply to sink him deeper inside me, and hopefully get him to increase his pace.
    He bites up the column of my neck, taking whiffs of me as he goes. “No. I’m gonna savor every fucking moment—memorize it. Fuck, I shoulda recorded this.” He shakes his head a little, his lips brushing over my throat.
    “I need faster. Harder . . . Or I’ll break.” The words stick to the back of my throat like his cock, stuck at my entrance once more.
    His thrusts speed up, but they’re shallow, unsatisfying. “You’re gonna kill me—stop fucking teasing.” I clamp my fingers down so hard on his, I hope it hurts. My eyes blaze at him.
    “Look at the way you think you can control this.” He stops altogether, and a shrill, feral sound, tears out of my throat and my eyes slide up in my tipped back head. “I’ve heard about Ides and her control issues. But you’re just a woman—a fucked woman, stuck under me, and I’m telling you—I was jealous. I wanted to be you. Be the top dog every hacker everywhere talks about.”
    “No one’s gonna ever know you did this to me—that we fucked like wild animals.” I bite the edge of his forearm.
    He laughs, and it’s dark and unsettling, and fuck—it impossibly turns me on even more.
    “I don’t care if anyone knows. I’ll know. I’ll wake up every goddamn day and know you burn for me. That you begged for my cock to be stuffed and rammed inside you so you could come all over it because it’s all you want, isn’t it?” He inches inside me at an agonizing pace until he can go no further.
    “Iiiiiyyyyyahhhhh!” I grunt with my whole insides tightening, my head turned away from him. I can’t look at his heartbreakingly gorgeous face. I don’t deserve to have him saying he wants me—that he looked for me and sounding like he’s dying inside as he buries himself deep. I’m just me— Dena , the computer nerd with no social skills or game to speak of. “Fuck! Yes, okay—I want you so bad it aches deep inside me—in places I didn’t know existed. And they frighten me when they clench up for you.” Tears roll down my cheeks. “Is that what you want to hear? That I’ve loved you for so long, I had to shove it out of my

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