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Kira moaned and kissed me again as the elevator doors opened. Frantically, we more or less ran down the hall to the room. Kira fumbled the key in the lock, and finally, the door opened.

I slammed the door shut, then yanked her top off even as I lifted her and tossed her on the bed. I grabbed the tiny shorts molded to her body and slid them off in one quick movement, along with her thong. She gasped as I flipped her onto her stomach, lifted her hips, and buried my face in her pussy.

I slipped my tongue into her, and the taste of her almost had me exploding. Kira clutched the sheets and groaned as I fucked her with my tongue. Sliding into her, then flicking across her clit, then up to circle her asshole, and back again. Over and over. Heat flooded from her pussy, the taste delectable.

“Gods, eat me, make me fucking come, Wyatt,” Kira moaned, thrusting her hips back into my face.

I pulled my face and rubbed a finger over her clit. “I’m gonna make you come so hard.”

Kira looked over her shoulder at me, eyes half-lidded in pleasure. “Promises, promises.”

Growling, I pressed my face to her pussy again and wrapped my lips around her clit, sucking on it. I slid my tongue back and forth as I did and pressed two fingers into her pussy. She started to vibrate under my hands, her orgasm nearing with each second. Her clit swelled under my lips, engorging as I sucked on it.

“Don’t stop…holy shit, don’t you fucking stop, Wyatt.” Kira’s voice was barely audible as she buried her face in the pillow.

Obeying, I flicked my tongue even faster until, with a shuddering scream, Kira jerked and spasmed. Pulling my face away, I slid my fingers slowly across her clit and pussy as she rode the climax to conclusion. Rising, I ripped off my clothes. My cock stood erect, bouncing faintly in time to my heartbeat.

Kira, hair messy and sweaty, spun around and looked at me. If anything, that first orgasm seemed to have filled her with more lust rather than dissipating it. She eyed me hungrily, first locking her eyes on mine before slowly sliding her gaze downward. Her gaze stopped on my cock, and she grinned slyly.

“Damn. If I’d known this is what you were working with, I might have done this sooner.”

She lunged at me, reflexes honed tight from years of training. I didn’t even have time to flinch before she had my cock in her mouth. The warm wetness of her tongue and throat nearly made my knees buckle. I threw my head back and let out an inarticulate moan of pleasure as her mouth slid up and down my shaft. Her free hand cupped my balls as she worked.

Looking down, I gazed at her sleek, muscular body. Her upper back flexed as she moved on my dick. Wanting nothing more than to touch her, I caressed her shoulders and back with my hands. Her skin was soft and smooth. I wanted her more than anything I’d ever wanted in my life.

Kira sucked the head of my cock, her tongue massaging the tip. It was so fucking good that I nearly went cross-eyed. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and licked her lips, then looked up at me.

“I want this inside me,” she said as she stroked my length.

My hands trembled with excitement. Part of me wondered if this was a dream, but the coolness of her fingers sliding along my shaft told me it was very much real. I leaned down, put my hands under her hips, and lifted, toppling her onto her back.

She bit her lower lip and eyed me hungrily. “Don’t be gentle. I’m not a fucking China doll.”

With a growl of desire, I spread her legs and thrust into her. Her wetness enveloped me, tight and warm. I stayed like that for a moment, simply enjoying the feel of her around me. Kira’s eyes rolled back in her head, and her hands clamped onto my shoulders, digging her nails into my skin.

Urged on by her writhing and groans, I thrust into her. Kira bit hard into my shoulder and moaned low in her throat. Her breasts pressed into my chest. Winding my hand into her hair, I tugged gently as I slid out to the tip, then plunged back into her. It was like we were animals, fully given over to the beasts that lived within our minds. I’d never experienced something so glorious.

Kira grabbed my chin and forced my eyes on hers. “I told you to fuck me. Hard.”

“Oh my gods,” I muttered but did as I was told.

My hips crashed into her as I slammed my cock into her pussy, harder and faster with each thrust, her breasts bouncing with the impact.

“Fuck!” she cried out, throwing her head back into the pillow. “Yes! Oh, gods!”

Grunting and sweating with exertion, I kissed her chin, then murmured, “You like that cock? Is this what you want? Is this how you wanted it?”

“Harder! I’m gonna fucking come.”

Rising to my knees, I grabbed her hips and yanked her onto my cock with each thrust. Kira cried out, clutching at the sheets. Her mouth dropped open in a moan that slowly built to a scream as she shuddered to climax.

My own orgasm was near. I leaned forward and licked her nipple, tasting the salt of her sweat as ripples of pleasure coursed through her body.

She grabbed my hair and tilted my head toward her. “Come for me, Wyatt. I want to feel you come inside me.”

The words were all it took. Like a grenade burst in my pelvis, ecstasy so strong exploded through my body that I cried out. I’d never orgasmed so hard in my life. It was like my soul was being drained and pouring itself into her. My hips spasmed again and again.

Finally spent, I collapsed onto her chest, heaving breath into my lungs. Her hands were still in my hair, and her heart hammered under my ear. My mind had short-circuited, barely able to believe what had just happened.