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“Tristan?” Although she said my name like a question, she moved closer, this needful quality to her tone

When she was close enough toI s to her, I lifted h on her I couldn’t think straight with her around, not with the sight of her, her very scent, and the feel of Dolly’s silky skin againstuntil I didn’t knohat I was doing

I didn’t know up from down, inside from out I couldn’t even have told somebody my name at that ing-on control just fucking snapped

I slid ers around the back of her neck softly, pulling her closer, not being as forceful as I wanted to because I wanted to give her a moment to tell me no, to stop this if that’s what she wanted

But she said nothing, and instead leaned in even closer, her eyes hooded, her lips parted as she breathed in and out quickly, her war my cock thicken impossibly further

I’d never been so hard in htly, the tip of my dick wet from my pre-cum At this rate, the front of my jeans would be damp, my body so ready to take hers, to claim hers that it had a mind of its own

“Dolly” I said her naaze travel down to her lips She licked them as if my focus was a physical touch I reached down and tossed the throw pilloay, urging her to see what she did to me in the most physical way

When I pulled back slightly and looked into her eyes, I could see that her attention was down at my crotch I watched as her eyes widened as she took in the massive erection I sported

“Do you see what you do to ain, but her focus was still onhard-on Her mouth opened and closed, but it was as if she couldn’t find the words So I slid er under her chin to tip her head back so she could look into ain “Tell me what you want” I could’ve told her the dozen different things I wanted to do

For long seconds, she didn’t answer I didn't think she would, but then she slowly dragged her tongue along her bottoain in an almost sensual way and lifted her hand to cup ainst her cheek I couldn’t hold in the groan that spilled from me

“I want you to kiss me, Tristan”

A harsh growl left me, one I couldn’t—wouldn’t—stop even if I tried I had led in her hair at the back of her head a second later, pulled her roughly… ainst me, and slammed my mouth down on hers

She tasted like the beer we’d had for dinner, hoppy notes of honey I swiped asped, herfor ue into her sweet, hot recesses

I kept her face pressed toher one in

Dolly shifted, throwing a leg overin me not to tear our clothes off and sink ainstthat sweet little cunt on my denim-clad dick until I felt so much pre-cu my jeans

I kneithout a doubt, that Dolly would let ht now She’d let ainst hers, the sensation ofthat I could feel I knew this by her sweet little mewls, by the way sheherself on et off

And I needed her to

So I gripped her waist and helped her by round down, needing her to explode on top of me… because of me

“Co her, just lettinghers with every whispered word I said “I want to know you got off because of hter in her hair, keeping rowled “Co now”