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a freak like that.
    “We can’t do this.” I finally say pushing him away from me. My body shivers as his heat no longer touches me. My body wants him. Hell, my body has had him, and it knows how fucking good it feels.
    I go to walk past him, holding my top over my breasts the best I can. Which is hard since it’s just two triangles.
    He grabs my arm and spins me around. He knocks my body into his and I feel the air leave my lungs when he grabs my ass and lifts me up. He lays me down on top of the lounge chair.
    “Dash…” I say breathlessly trying to get up.
    He straddles me and pins my hands down by my head. I don’t fight it. Instead, I lift my hips up to his. Needing some kind of friction. I’m soaking wet and horny as hell. I want him to remind me how much I enjoyed it.
    He slowly smiles then his eyes land on my exposed chest. Crap, I lost my bikini again.
    He bends down and places his lips on mine, slow and soft. His hands release my wrists and I wrap them around his neck. I just can’t push him away. He makes me forget Rodger. He makes me feel alive again. Not the pathetic little dog that obeyed every command.
    He slides a hand between our bodies and inside my bikini bottoms. “You’re already wet for me, baby.” He smiles against my lips when his fingers find my soaked pussy.
    I moan as he slides one into me. “Tell me what you were thinking about when I startled you,” he demands as he enters another finger into me.
    “You.” I arch my back and let out a whimper.
    He chuckles as he places soft kisses on my neck. “What about me?”
    I pause for a second. Rodger never asked me how our sex felt or what I liked. We always did what he liked. My opinion didn’t matter. I like that Dash wants to know.
    “The way you fucked my mouth,” I say honestly and a deep rumble comes from his chest.
    “I think about that all the time too,” he admits.
    His fingers slide out and my body sinks into the lounge chair from the loss. “What are you doing?” I ask as he sits up.
    “I believe it’s my turn to fuck you with my mouth,” he states with a smile as he unties both strings of my bikini bottoms and sinks down between my legs. I bend my knees and arch my back as he does just that. No tenderness. No holding back. He literally fucks me with his tongue, and it’s amazing. He grabs my legs and throws them over his shoulders and his hands hold down my hips as they buck. My hands tangle in his dark hair and I scream out as he brings me to orgasm in minutes. Once done he sits up but continues to hold me down as my body shakes from the aftermath. He leans down and gives me a soft kiss on my parted lips as I pant. I lick what’s left of myself off of his lips.
    “There’s another memory for you to think about when I’m gone.” I lie there completely spent as he gets up and walks back into the house to leave.
    I throw my arm over my eyes and cuss myself. What the hell did I just let him do? Did I really just let him go down on me in the middle of the day on my parents’ lawn furniture? Yes, yes I did! And it was fucking amazing!
    “Girl…” Jackie screeches as she comes running outside.
    I sit up and hold my bottoms between my legs. She’s my best friend, has been since middle school. She’s seen my tits more times than I could count, but I do not want her to see my pussy after what Dash just did to it.
    “What?” I try to ask calmly. I pull my legs up and throw my arms over them trying to hide that fact that they are still shaking.
    “What?” she repeats placing her hand on her narrow hips. “You know what. I saw that.”
    “I knew you would watch you sick freak,” I say with a laugh.
    She fans herself. “I didn’t see much but I do need to cool off after that. Oh, and he was hard as a rock as he walked out.” She winks. “Big package, huh?” She then jumps into the pool and I lie back down as I look up to the sky. I’m fucked! Getting involved with him is the last thing I need right