A Major Seduction

A Major Seduction by Marie Harte

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stop his dick from firming up. “It’s just…I want to do
this again.”
    She blinked. “You do?”
    “Yeah.”
    “Oh.”
    Now she had him frowning. “What does that mean?”
    “Just that I thought this would be a one-time deal. Like,
well, we finally did it. It was great and goodbye.”
    “Is that what you want?” He watched her, looking for some
sign she might be playing him. For as long as he’d known her, she’d been trying
to scam him into dating her. But if she’d wanted more than sex, why bow out
now?
    She blew out a breath. “I don’t know. For a long time I had
a crush on you, in case you didn’t know. But I got over it. I wasn’t
expecting…this.”
    He nodded but remained silent, waiting to hear more.
    “I mean, you can’t deny we have chemistry. But we have a lot
between us, namely your sister and your family. I love them to death. I don’t
want us” —she pointed between them— “to be weird.”
    “I get you.” She made sense, and he liked that she gave
thought to more than physical pleasure. The woman had a head on her sexy
shoulders. “But we haven’t done everything I have planned for that fine little
body of yours.” Her flush captivated him. “Seriously? You’re blushing after all
we just did? I fucked you raw, ate that sweet pussy, watched your lips around
my cock while you—”
    “Would you stop ?”
    He laughed.
    “Yes, I can be shy.”
    “Could have fooled me.”
    “So tell me what else you have planned for my ‘fine little
body’.”
    Perfect. She sounded interested.
    “Well…” He rubbed her hip and curved his hand to round her
firm ass. “You ever had anyone take you here?”
    “Anal sex?” She gaped at him. “Um, no.”
    “I want your ass. I also want to come down your throat
again. And I want to tie you up, play with you a little.”
    She swallowed. “You were kind of bossy earlier.”
    “I was going easy on you. I like to dominate in bed. Maybe a
little more than most guys play at.” He paused, wondering what she thought.
“What would you think about trying some things?”
    “Like what, exactly? Because I have to tell you, I’m really
not into bringing another woman into the bed.”
    “Bummer.” He pretended to pout then laughed when she smacked
him. “Kidding. No, this is all just between you and me. No other guys either.”
    “Gotcha.” A pause. “So? Your ideas?”
    “I want to fuck you again. Everywhere. And I’m thinking we use some toys too. Don’t even
pretend you don’t have something at home.”
    “I might.”
    “Exactly. A woman as sexy as you likes to play. I like that,
a lot. We’ll have so much fun together, baby. You’ll let me fuck you, and
you’ll do what I tell you to. Suck me off, play with yourself, come on my face.
Whatever I want. And you’ll call me Sir.”
    “I just knew you
were kinky,” she said, breathless. Her blue eyes glittered with…approval?
    “That’s right.” He gripped her ass cheek and angled a finger
toward her tight little hole. “I’m gonna rim you then shove my fat cock in your
ass. And you can be damn sure you’ll be tight. Might hurt a little.”
    “I’m not big on pain.” She frowned.
    He leaned closer and kissed her. “But some pain makes the
pleasure that much better.”
    “ Oh. ” She kissed
him back. “You know the difference?”
    “I do. I also know when no means no . We’ll play a little, and if
you don’t like something, I’ll back off.”
    She just watched him.
    “What?”
    “So you aren’t kidding about this not being a one-night
stand. Or one-evening stand, technically. I think it’s too bright to be night.”
    “Focus, blondie.”
    “Hey.”
    “You in or not?” He acted like it didn’t matter, but it did.
The woman had gotten under his skin, and now he couldn’t imagine not at least
seeing where his darker fantasies with her would lead. She couldn’t say no.
Could she? She’d taken his direction earlier without complaint.
    “I suppose I’m in.”

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