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me back, spun me around and pushed me up against
the wall. Before I had time to react, he’d pressed forwards, trapping me with
his hands either side of my shoulders, his hips glued to mine, the most
impressive erection I’d ever felt creating a permanent dent in my stomach. His
lips were inches away, his gorgeous tempered chocolate eyes staring hungrily
into mine, as his teeth worked over his lower lip. ‘I need to fuck you, Lulu.’
    ‘Why don’t you go fuck yourself,’ I bit,
furious with him for making me want him so badly, while he was being so damn
cocky, arrogant and pushy.
    ‘But where would be the fun for you, if I did
that?’ he asked, cocking his head as he smiled again, showing those damn
dimples and a set of perfectly straight white teeth. I was affronted at his
crude approach, yet I felt my pussy clenching, my knickers were soaking and all
I could think about was grasping his hair, as I bit and sucked his full lower
lip. He moved his head forward, making me hold my breath, trying to imagine how
his kiss would feel against my tingling lips. Instead I felt his move lightly
over my cheek and around to my ear. ‘You’re so wet for me, Lulu. I can smell
your sex watering for me, feel the points of your nipples against my chest, you
need me inside you as much as I need to be there.’
    ‘I … I don’t … please leave me alone,’ I
begged, clenching my hands into fists to stop my itching fingers from reaching
out to pull him closer. His masculine scent was filling my nostrils, no one had
ever smelled so good, no one had ever made me react to them like this. Sex
between us would be raw, aggressive and animalistic, I knew it. I also knew,
without a doubt, that once with this man would never be enough for me.
    ‘Look at me and tell me that you don’t want me, Lulu,’ he offered, his voice like warm water, enveloping my body in a heat
that made me shiver with delight. He took my earlobe in his teeth, gently biting
and tugging. I whimpered and felt my cheek involuntarily lean against his, the
light dusting of his stubble felt like the most sensuous caress. He slowly
released my ear and his face reappeared in front of mine, forcing me to hold my
breath again as I saw the flames dancing in his intense eyes. His breathing was
coming as fast as mine as we stared at each other, everything else melting away,
as if all that was happening around us ceased to exist, while I started to
drown in those molten chocolate pools of desire. ‘Tell me,’ he demanded.
    I opened my mouth to say what I knew I needed
to, to protect my easily damaged heart, but nothing came out. He must have
taken my reluctance to deny my desire for him as a green light that I was ready
for him. In an instant his burning hot lips were on mine, kissing me
forcefully, possessively, as his hands moved up to clutch my face, to stop me
turning my head away. I closed my eyes as I felt dynamite explode in my head,
pleasure radiating out as he kissed me the way I’d never been kissed before,
the way I longed to be kissed forever. My hands shot to his body, sliding
around his toned waist and reaching up inside his suit jacket, to grasp
powerfully muscular shoulder blades that could have belonged to Michael Phelps.
I heard him groan into my mouth as he left no millimetre of space between our
heated bodies, his slabs of muscle feeling harder than the wall against my
back. His tongue slipped into my mouth teasing mine slowly, as his thumbs
stroked my cheekbones, then suddenly delicate tantalising flickers turned to
plunging forceful thrusts, making me imagine his cock doing the same inside my
quivering, desperate pussy. I wanted this man, I wanted him like I’d never
wanted anything, but that scared me. He pulled away with a gasp, firmly holding
my face, my hands still clutching his warm body as I stared at him stunned. I’d
never been so turned on in my life. I blinked a few times, feeling suddenly
dizzy.
    ‘Breathe, Lulu, breathe,’ he whispered,