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    “You just want to see me strip,” she accused him.
    “Guilty as charged.”
    He did no more than take off his shoes and socks. Rather, he wanted to focus on her, watch her every movement. Do it for me, baby. Take it all off for only me. He should resist the emotions that welled up in his chest—all except the lust for her luscious, sweet body—but he had to admit if to himself alone, that he was falling for her. That’s why he was a fool. She was big city bred, and she knew how to handle a man. The truth was clear in the way she teased him, with a look, a flick of her delicate wrists.
    He sat on the bed and leaned back on his elbows, eyes narrowed and trained on her. Smooth mocha skin tantalized him with each inch revealed. She paused in the act of raising her dress. Just enough of those thick thighs showed to make his mouth water.
    “Now that we’re here at my place, I have something you might enjoy,” she said.
    “Hm?” He felt no need to inquire further than that.
    Toya crossed to her closet and opened the door. He watched for a flash of her sexy ass again as she stretched up on tiptoes to reach the shelf. For a brief moment, he flicked his gaze to his crotch. His hard dick had nowhere to go, but he wanted to wait and get her to undress him. Thoughts of her pretty mouth wrapped around his cock stirred a desperate hunger.
    “This.” She pulled down a medium sized treasure box. “I’ve got all kinds of goodies in here.”
    He leaned up to see. She pulled out a dildo, and he wondered. Then she spread her legs and gently pushed the toy inside her pussy. When it came out coated with her juices and she moaned with each thrust, he thought he’d come in his boxers.
    “Want to watch me get myself off, baby?” Her voice was a husky purr that sent shivers down his spine.
    “Without question.”
    She climbed onto his lap even while he was still dressed. Tripp captured her by the waist and scooted higher. When he was in place, she leaned back a little so he got a good view of her wet pussy. Would this weekend be the last time they saw each other? No fucking way! He wouldn’t let her go. They hadn’t made any future plans about her coming down to him or him coming here again, but they would if he had anything to say about it.
    She ran the dildo over her clit and then lower, to the soft, wet folds. He hissed when she gave the toy a small push. The piece eased past her entrance, gliding slowly inside. She repeated the process several times, and then he looked up to notice she still had on her strapless bra.
    “Take that off. I want to see your nipples.”
    She laid aside the dildo to do his bidding. Tripp moaned when she pinched the tight peaks, playing with them and twisting them between her thumb and forefinger. “What else do you want me to do? I want only to please you.”
    “You have lube?” he asked.
    She nodded and found some. He instructed her to grease up the dildo and then to turn so she faced away from him. Tripp took possession of the toy and began teasing her tight little anus. Toya squirmed and gasped. She moaned his name, but he didn’t back off. Soon he had the dildo grinding in and out of her ass while she held onto his thighs. She moved so roughly and with such hunger, she came down on his hard-on. He thought he would burst, but he liked the torture of wanting her but not getting her. Watching her tremble on his lap, rubbing against him drove his desire higher.
    Her legs quivered, and she whined, but he stopped moving each time he thought she was close to coming. She cried out in protest. “Not yet. You like to tease me, make me want you so you can be in control,” he explained. “But I can’t have that, can I?”
    She pouted over her shoulder. “Tripp.”
    “You can try, but I will have to arrest you.” He smacked her ass enough to sting but not hurt.
    Her eyes grew wide. “I have cuffs.”
    “So do I,” he countered. “And if you’re a good girl—I mean bad —then I