HighonYou

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Author: Sky Robinson
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her soft sweet body underneath him, right where she belonged.
    “I can’t offer you a commitment or a relationship.” He had
to be completely honest with her about what was on the table.
    It wasn’t as if he didn’t want a committed relationship. He
didn’t have anything against waking up next to the same woman every morning, in
fact it sounded damn good. But he didn’t have the ability to offer a stable
family life, or security in the fact that he would be home every night, or any
of the guarantees a woman deserved. Not in this job.
    But that was no reason to turn down sex. Not from a woman
this willing and…tempting. She wiggled underneath him, arched her back and
pressed her curves tight to his body and heat rushed to his dick.
    “I’m not looking for a relationship,” she said. “I know the
difference between sex and love. I don’t see much need for love. It just brings
disappointment and pain.”
    The words were hard to hear, hard to see that she had bad
experiences with love and was so cynical about it, but he couldn’t say he
wasn’t in somewhat of the same boat. Love sure as hell hadn’t worked out for
him yet anyway.
    Crystal arched, trying to rub herself against Blake, showing
him how much she needed the one thing he offered. And there was no reason to
stop it.
    Blake grasped the back of Crystal’s head, lacing his fingers
through her hair and tugging as he bent forward to kiss her. Hard, letting her
know just how serious he was.
    Crystal opened her mouth instantly, giving him full access
to taste her. It felt so natural, but what would she think about the rest of
the things he wanted to do to her? Would she let him take control and spank her
and handcuff her? And that was just the start of the things he really wanted to
do.
    Crystal was a natural submissive. Through all the
raised-on-the-streets tough attitude she put on, he could see the other side, a
part of her core, a part she tried to hide from the world. She couldn’t hide it
from him but would she be able to let lose enough, let herself enjoy the
pleasures he could bring her? There was only one way to find out.
    Blake scraped her bottom lip between his teeth, and her low
moan let him know just how much she liked the pain mixed with pleasure. His
cock throbbed.
    Blake was going to give Crystal a fuck to remember, a little
glimpse of how good it could feel to be his, and all under the openness that
whatever happened couldn’t develop into anything more than a fling. It was the
perfect situation.
    “Stand up and take your clothes off for me,” he commanded.
    Crystal did what he asked without protest, without saying
anything. She slipped her tank top up and over her head and then unclasped her
bra, releasing those fine breasts he wanted his fingers on so damn badly.
Blake’s cock pressed even harder against his jeans.
    She had some rockin’ curves, curves that were going to be
his to touch real soon. What started off as a simple case was turning into a
whole lot more fun than he ever expected.
    Crystal shimmied out of her shorts and panties and stood
completely naked in front of him, not seeming ashamed or shy at all. Good. He
didn’t have the time to train her to love her body, not that he couldn’t
accomplish that. He could. But it was nice not to have to.
    “Now undress me.”
    Again, Crystal didn’t say anything, but she grinned as she
moved to his shirt, pulling it up and over his head. Her fingers were warm and
lingered on the skin of his chest and stomach. Blake squeezed the softness of
her breast and then tugged at her nipple. She gasped and then let out a little
sigh.
    Her breasts were rounded, more than a handful, and he
appreciated that she was a real woman, lush and curvy, not some twiggy little
thing he would have to worry about breaking when he pounded into her.
    Blake lifted her breast up to his mouth. It was heavy in his
hand, real. He sucked the nipple into a hard peak and the little fuck-me-now
moan she let out was

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