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I kept true to my word, refusing to turn my keys in the ignition until Lucy was screaming my name, her sweet orgasm spilling into my mouth—as promised.
I could still taste her on my tongue after we made it back to my place in near-record time. It was hard to focus with Lucy beside me, smelling the way she did, looking so fucking good in that outfit—the buds of her nipples just hard enough to be visible through the silky fabric of her dress all throughout our, albeit short, dinner. Resisting the urge to take them in my mouth at the table proved to be almost impossible.
We pulled into a parking spot near my apartment building and I turned to her, my eyes instantly drawn like magnets to her beautiful curves highlighted by the clingy fabric of her dress... the dress I plan to rip to shreds in no less than five minutes. Her fair skin was glowing in the light of the moon—she looked so fucking delicious. I wanted to consume every part of her.
"You have ten seconds, darling. When I catch you, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to stand."
She made a bit of a sputtering noise, her eyes widening in sheer surprise.
"Run, baby," I flashed her a wicked smile, and her eyes nearly rolled back in her head.
"Go, sweetheart. Ten... Nine..." I started to count down, my eyes narrowing in on her figure; my cock already so hard pressed up against the zipper of my slacks, it hurt.
