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to behind my neck undoing the button holding the top of the dress together. “I wonder if these tits taste as good as your pussy.” He bit my earlobe pulling a gasp from my parted lips. “I wonder what color your sweet nipples will be.” He bit my neck hard causing my skin to prickle with goose bumps. “I wonder if you’ll come just from me playing with them.”
    He began pulling the dress off my shoulders and down my chest. His lips followed behind the dress as it slipped off my body, burying his lips in my cleavage and groaning in satisfaction.
    “Maybe another night though, hmm? Right now, I’m going to rip your panties off and fuck you.” His words rumbled across my breasts.
    With one last tug on my dress it dropped past my breasts and his eyes searched mine for confirmation.
    I gulped and nodded my head like an incoherent fool. Real fucking smooth.
    He maintained eye contact as he lowered his lips to my nipple, but before contact, looked down and smiled.
    “Cotton candy pink. I fucking knew it.”
    And then his tongue came out to flick my nipple. I shoved my chest forward, begging him for more. He wrapped a hand around my breast bringing it to his mouth and began tormenting me. Maybe I could come from him playing with my nipples.
    He bit, sucked, and flicked.
    I could barely breathe.
    My hands dropped to his waist and frantically began pulling his shirt out of his pants and up his chest. He stopped for just enough time to remove his shirt. I caught a brief glimpse of a glorious chest before he was back on me. After fumbling with his belt I shoved his pants down his hips, along with his boxer briefs and he fell into my hand.
    He was bigger than anyone I had been with. I never thought I would think that, but my fingers just barely wrapped around him. I began stroking him, feeling pre-cum leaking from the tip when I rubbed my thumb across the head.
    He jerked and with a growl brought his hands to my knees moving them up my thighs. His thumbs rubbed along the seam of my panties at my inner thigh before moving higher and grabbing each side in a fist. With a quick pull he ripped them from me.
    I was speechless about actually having my underwear torn off me. Sucking in a quick breath, arousal spread warmth throughout my body.
    He looked up, satisfied with my reaction. With his hand at the center of my chest he pushed me to recline back against the mirror and lean on my elbows. Searching his pocket he pulled a condom from his wallet and tore it open with his teeth, slowly rolling it down to the base. Returning his attention to me, all the muscles in my body clenched when he shoved two fingers inside me. Once he was satisfied I was ready, he slowly removed them.
    I watched his hand, with fingers wet from me, as he grabbed his dick and placed it between the lips of my pussy. Gripping both of my thighs, he shoved in with one thrust.
    Pushing until I felt his balls touching my ass, he whispered, “Fuck, you’re tight. So wet.”
    It was tight. I hadn’t been with anyone in a while and he was big, so it was laced with pain.
    But the pain radiated from my core and slowly shifted to pleasure, tingling my limbs.
    He pulled out and shoved back in all the way. With each thrust he began to pick up pace. He used everything he had to get me there. His thumb on my clit; his mouth on my nipples; his eyes watching us together; his dirty words.
    I could barely stand any of it; it was too much. He was beautiful and sculpted and pounding into me like a man on the edge of losing control. His parted lips drew my eyes as he breathed heavily through each thrust. The building feelings became too much and I closed my eyes becoming so lost in the moment that I almost didn't register the man who walked in through the door.
    I jerked up and tried to cover my chest, but Jack pushed me back into my laid back position, leaving me exposed. Holy fucking shit! “Jack!”
    His blue eyes had darkened from desire and they remained focused on me, intent